This is a song about "Money and boobs"

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

I still got my nike boots

Get money like trump and rappas alike

This is everything that we call hype

And when theres booze their is boobs

Mariah tunes and five flutes

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Enticed on money and vices alike,

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Money come and money go still money problems addin up