This is a song about "Ladies money me"

Handed me the money, started sucking me off

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

I keep my money neat takin ladies out for a treat

See i'm a nice man but money turned me to satan

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

These ladies give me good fucks

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Money got me excited, i'm coming four or five times

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Making all the ladies wanna come home with me

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see