This is a song about "Money dope thick bitch trap house pussy killing guns"

It's impossible to get this thick bitch off my dick

Listening to aston martin music music

Bitch, money is everything

Why not me the same thing

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Gotta bad foreign bitch stupid thick gotta in the game now she runnin shit

You had 'em over at your house, the guns would wait to start,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

As i light one for ill will

Killing pussy like its feral

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Im tired of hearing guns clap in the trap,

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want