This is a song about "Money and women"

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

And disrespect their women, beat their girlfriends,

Cinnamon tone women and

I fear no opponent

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Who know this be the life that i really live

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

The hotels we staying in twelve star

We going weed, women and some alcohol

And you ain't got to put women on pedestals

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples