This is a song about "Money and boobs"

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Women front, they get its cold

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

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

They'll have to rename this one

With plenty of money and women

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I got to make sure that i can play here

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

Hustle for money and making livings

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money