This is a song about "Rothchilds money and bitches"

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

Oh girl now don't be silly

Young money like drake and nicki

It’s official, she my misses

And if you looka all the bitches...

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

A.d. 2, on the way, let's do this

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

She dont have a problem with, with

And i'll show you all type of bitches