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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

See i'm not writing for the the fame 'n the money,

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

I told him confused that she didnt seem like the evil type

Beasting see me, me, i'm the mc on some run-type shit

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Greed is rampant, artists see the money trees and grab it,

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

Everything i wanted never seem so close

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

When you see her spit she look like she the rhino sister

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

I'd of anything to make you see

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy