This is a song about "Strippers and money"

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Let me rideuntil i get free

Young money like drake and nicki

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

My lounge is immense and my strippers independent

And big money like hulk

I’m coming back like light-skin and

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Y'all hit the pen but y'all talk about crack and the money,

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Fuck the money and public opinion

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

Even with the money and the fame

I'm that extreme, so haters complain