This is a song about "Pussy money weed codine"

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I’m way harder than the concrete

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Music is money, money isn't music

Please boo what's your size crazy

Said she had nice pussy

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

But i'm not worried

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Turn 'em off! time to set it off, get you wet and soft

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want