This is a song about "Property management"

If you aint talking money bitch don't step up to my property

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

I turn a mistake into a property

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

For a property in hollywood hills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

So i dont need any management with it

Im a property buyer, bitch i already marked it

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

They infiltrate our homes, africa

And bring that back to my property wit ya

'coz i'm damaged property

They say nothings ever free