This is a song about "Money and boobs"

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Enticed on money and vices alike,

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

And still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

And big money like hulk

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

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

For the money and power they've been concealin'

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win