This is a song about "Money and boobs"

I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Get money like trump and rappas alike

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

For the money and power they've been concealin'

I think you need the streets to succeed the industry

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

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

And my weed man should just sell flutes

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And cash money supermarket like seth,