This is a song about "Money and boobs"

She told me erything is real

And we gettin' money, over here,

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

With plenty of money and women

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

Enticed on money and vices alike,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Look it something they can't ever see

Take my bus and bust down money

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

You ain't know nothing about me and my money