This is a song about "Pussy money weed vodien"

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

It's obvious i'm crazy

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Shove it all up in her pussy

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Who be puffin that weed

This is the concrete

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat