This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Take my bus and bust down money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

"money and blood don't mix

I only got four minutes

Must be something you want me to see

Young money like drake and nicki

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

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I still got my nike boots

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

And we gettin' money, over here,