This is a song about "Money bitches your a dickhead"

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Money is worst than a war

Turn it up a little more

You got friends how only cares about your money!

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Why your bitches scared of heights.

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

My rap dichotomy sums up your binges, lucked up you bitches,

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

And really don't matter unless y'all coming with