This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Take my bus and bust down money

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And my weed man should just sell flutes

And when theres booze their is boobs

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

But this real, fuck how you feel

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

And they're robbing our money for tax

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Turn money into diamonds and gold