This is a song about "Money party s homies"

Fuck it, odd future some nazis, black nazis don't copy

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

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

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Toast, toast to the party!

Makes for a hell of party

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

So i went out to party

But we should be body to body

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again