This is a song about "Money women and drugs"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

And disrespect their women, beat their girlfriends,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Cinnamon tone women and

I’m trifling, damn right ignorant

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

I ain't asking for equality among men and women

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy