This is a song about "Life of riches money cars"

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

You pull up in parking lots

Get money, dump the riches

So let 'em chase love

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Little did i know that life is not just about bad bitches, mad riches, got stitches

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars

Y'all niggas act like bitches, stacking riches, extra sets of chromosomes,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Sick of the spitting on riches and bitches and that shit