This is a song about "Sex and yoy"

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

My life is a wet dream, and everynights a sex scene

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Me and your mum had rough sex

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

And sitting on side are my two sex pistols,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

The sex sounds you made behind my bed floor and told me it was just the tv in tend

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

And in love with her, lets have sex

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress