This is a song about "Money and anything"

And we couldn't do anything but you lookin at me and me lookin at you.

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

And we gettin' money, over here,

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

And i'll never make you do anything again

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

And big money like hulk

To mash those difficult

With plenty of money and women

Because he made his decision

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Take my bus and bust down money

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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