This is a song about "Money oust weed"

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

But i'm not worried

Who be puffin that weed

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Of a convertible elopin' to get married