This is a song about "Money girls and hennesy"

Me and whore white girls never workout,

Meek milly racked up racked out

Girls like me cuz i'm kind and handsome

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I lack jungle fever, had to black for the sneakers

Boy and girls watch me unfold

And then we'll be ghost

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Talking about the god you serve

Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.