This is a song about "Rich ross"

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

You pull up in parking lots

Just like free way rick ross

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I think im rick ross cause i swear that ima boss and

No, man that's grossly fake, like rick ross and drake,

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Ran right in ross, lookin' real prominent

If you ever feel alone and

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Ask, real rick ross he tell you i gets it in

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

I get confused when i'm not rich