This is a song about "Money bitches opps"

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

I just want somebody i can see

Music is money, money isn't music

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

I call them hoes josh smith

Flexin on these bitches

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Just, gotta sit in a chair, opps i think i heard a tear, nope, it was just a bear

My dick, stupid bitches

It's a beautiful bliss

Like i been slapping bitches,

That's why i shine like i does

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

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