This is a song about "Riley ireland"

Hustle for dis country money

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

The rest gets set in my blender to be fed to my irish setter

Born into deformity in east germany,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Never been a cold coward country money on my mind then my

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfucker's die

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Is in another country

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Most, black got irish bitches, so scottish, watch me scottie pippen

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

In irelands scene i have a part to play,