This is a song about "Money bitches and weed"

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

What do i really need

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Started out with just alc and weed

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money