This is a song about "Money callin so i got to go"

Hey girl, i called, but you ain't callin',

First off congratulations on the win

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Now i got to go but i will be back,

She probably had a reason though

So i guess i got to go

Callin' me gay?! i smash fools like you, add them to my whey stacks

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Callin' me gay?! i smash fools like you, add them to my whey stacks

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Well, gotta go the next paper is callin for my pen to create a perfect ten,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

So i told them to go to the alley with me

So many haters, callin' me faker, money maker.

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for