This is a song about "Money and party"

While theese rappers just sit around and party, they're jobless

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

Young money like drake and nicki

It's no longer a new jack city

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Who know this be the life that i really live

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

But i still wanna party and get fucked up

So i went out to party

Walk that body, talk that body