This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Fuck the money and public opinion

Riding around without a fuck given

Turn money into diamonds and gold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Mariah tunes and five flutes

But this real, fuck how you feel

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I was like damn girl nice boobs,

Still got my nike boots

In private, not public in the streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

So here i am at the store for some chips

Hustle for money and making livings