This is a song about "Pussy money bitches"

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

Hopin' that my niggas see

I think you're a pussy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Said she had nice pussy

Please boo what's your size crazy

Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a bitch

Pussy ass bitch, or do you prefer pussy ass snitch.

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain