This is a song about "Pussy money weed jordans"

She say you got a pussy!

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Who be puffin that weed

Nightmare on any street

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy

Said she had nice pussy

Cus you're so sexy