This is a song about "Robert gay shoot kill money bitches"

Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay

But keep them cigarettes away

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Used to call me the african don dada

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Get money then bitches

But you hate them navel kisses

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you