This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

And cash money supermarket like seth,

I lack jungle fever, had to black for the sneakers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

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

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

A far reach from them rap dudes

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I got to make sure that i can play here

"money and blood don't mix

While scheming on hits

And still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs