This is a song about "Money and boobs"

I’m coming back like light-skin and

And big money like hulk

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

Fuck the money and public opinion

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

For the money and power they've been concealin'

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

And we gettin' money, over here,

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

I dont really shakespeare

Like money, cash, and shit all was real