This is a song about "Money club drugs"

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Normally talk about, snorting drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I left the club departing

120 in the ghost take my bitch shopping

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Good kids make bad grown ups

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs