This is a song about "Merchant services"

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

This is rhythmic you outta mind your business

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay.

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

Concepts keep you listenin, wishin that you could process

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Im all up in they mouths like im the fucking business

Too much information?

You're uncool like my mother kin

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade