This is a song about "Rich boys"

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Just show them boys whos boss

Simply out of this world by choice

Us bitches are learning to run these boys

Well, you better be rich

When you fly as a bitch

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Trying to give them light and a message

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/