This is a song about "Money callin"

Together all the timethought it was true love

Callin' for girls to administer their riches,

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

While mines is callin me sire

Callin me out? dood u ain't got my number ur not on my level

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Ball in hand, with callin stands, i looked at you and never saw a man

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

I'm callin the cops, i'm reporting a crime

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

And this from a person that never believed in religion