This is a song about "Sex money bitches and losing"

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

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

I'm on deck i'm up next

Me and your mum had rough sex

For shootin' done to you or we're losing' money

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

So look at my evolution and what the fuck you are losing

And getting money is the song i sing

‘cuz i keep winning and these boys keep losing

And when we fucked i just wished it was safe sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

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