This is a song about "Money and sex"

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Like hoes down in magic city

Young money like drake and nicki

I'm on deck i'm up next

And in love with her, lets have sex

Amen, they say you only live once

And sitting on side are my two sex pistols,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

My life is a wet dream, and everynights a sex scene

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse