This is a song about "Love money sex"

You would bet on malcolm sex

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Music is done without love but is done for the money

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Malcolm sex, there is no doubt

If you don’t watch out

And in love with her, lets have sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share