This is a song about "Money cats food boy"

Just to go to liv on a sunday

These other cats bring blasphemy

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Snapchats or four flats doesnt bother my cats,

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Leopards... cats, they make you grow

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

This is battle rap / i'll rattle cats

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Im blowin money first boy just like i do when i leave,