This is a song about "Money and sex and waffles"

And sitting on side are my two sex pistols,

Amen, they say you only live once

All i wanna do is have sex and eat pie

Where did my time go? i let it fly

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

And big money like hulk

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

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

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see