This is a song about "Rich niggas"

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Aint trying to front its the smoke that's mad me rich

Inhale my color purple

Of being rich and powerful

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Baby i’mma mess, mess

Can't stop paper chasin' dreamin' i am mad rich

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

Capers vanish paper railroads, that's how much i'm asset rich

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

I'm not a but i'm the bitch

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

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

Should know opportunity's a bitch you often see with the rich,