This is a song about "Money sex guns"

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

You can't evade my guns,

Guess they ran out of options

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

First i have potential, now i got them answers

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Remember my guns like a mic,

Sweet, okay makes sense

I call heads, but i get sex/

You would bet on malcolm sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head