This is a song about "Money and money"

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

Take my bus and bust down money

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Get rough with me, that night flow

U stole my money bread and dough

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Fuck the money and public opinion

I want to fight the music on this one

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy