This is a song about "Money and boobs"

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I’m coming back like light-skin and

And big money like hulk

"money and blood don't mix

You can hear it in my lyrics

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

And they're robbing our money for tax

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Young money like drake and nicki

It's no longer a new jack city

Shout out chicken getting chicken

With plenty of money and women