This is a song about "Money hoes anything song the type see she sell"

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long

Balling like lebron.in the club them hoes be dancing to my song.

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'd of anything to make you see

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

See you hoes in the street and i murda ya

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Nothin going wrong just getting money saying it again in my song

But i'm losin' all my motherfuckin' friends.. damn!they should've shot me when i was born

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

We gotta get back to what really matters

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Start at 0:10 or ignore the beat and see me rip this kid below the "song"

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

She said my last song was uterly amazing