This is a song about "Money talking"

Started talking tough fuck i want my money damn i want it caching

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

And since you were talking filthy,

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

I hear niggas talking bout millions

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Cause i aint talking crap

Can’t you hear that

Know it good when she go no hands

Yes im talking bout the plants