This is a song about "Money and bitch"

If you aint talking money bitch don't step up to my property

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money

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

So here i am at the store for some chips

Hustle for money and making livings

With plenty of money and women

She watchin' that oxygen

Turn money into diamonds and gold

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Fascist nun and some punk bitch

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich