This is a song about "Money in girls"

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

Read it in the deed girls follow me like sheep

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

With equal tenets, girls and the guys that sit in silence

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Money in my pockets

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

She wanted to fight at first

Yea new girls all in my world

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Made in the underworld where the ghetto girls creep

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

In 3 months im headed to boot camp, girls say im cool