This is a song about "Milwaukee bucks"

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

$20 bucks says that a pair of chucks is what i'm standing in

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I don't have to pay bucks to fuck the nice sluts

The only person by then i'll make plenty bucks/

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

And i wish i had #420 bucks in my back pocket

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that