This is a song about "Money and boobs"

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

I got money mind and money on my wrist

So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

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

Fuck the money and public opinion

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

This is everything that we call hype

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Take my bus and bust down money