This is a song about "Money and boobs"

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

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

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

With plenty of money and women

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Hustle for money and making livings

And we gettin' money, over here,

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

Get money like trump and rappas alike

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Let me rideuntil i get free

Young money like drake and nicki

And big money like hulk

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk