This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

And big money like hulk

Clap two times if you drunk

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Get money like trump and rappas alike

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Throw your hands to the sky tonight

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I go to war, old timbs, battered boots