This is a song about "Money and boobs"

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Young money like drake and nicki

Summertime in the city

See with a district columbia vision

With plenty of money and women

Get money like trump and rappas alike

Which you know i'm different, right

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

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

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

But reality shows ain't real

And we gettin' money, over here,