This is a song about "Money drugs homies bitches cunt"

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

Get money then bitches

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I got snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff

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

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

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

I am olubowale, the answer to this

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Get that money and my fuckin homies plotting on me