This is a song about "Money and boobs"

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Hut one, hut two, told them niggas take a hike

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

I got money mind and money on my wrist

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Spending her time with him i guess

I got to make sure that i can play here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

"money and blood don't mix

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

The weed in me is real sticky

Young money like drake and nicki