This is a song about "Pony up"

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up

With every dick that went up

She was the queen of the club

Best foot forward, holla at your boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

We're young and we don't give a fuck

My teenage years were fucked up,

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh