This is a song about "Sex money bitches"

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

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

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

2dopeboyz i know you like this

Me and your mum had rough sex

Sweet, okay makes sense

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

You would bet on malcolm sex