This is a song about "Money bitches and power"

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

I got the power, and the responsibility

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

And power means a price

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice