This is a song about "Money and boobs"

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

10 deep hoodie, extra cushion in my sneakers

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

If you believe then you can achieve

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

And big money like hulk

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

And when theres booze their is boobs

And my weed man should just sell flutes

And cash money supermarket like seth,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress