This is a song about "Stripping and making money for charity best moves"

And they're robbing our money for tax

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Life's not easygoing so prepare for the worst and hope for the best

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Glasses, go back to stripping for guys with slim d's!

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

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I spend all my money, fuck the charity

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Throwing money up and making it rain/

Here i go again, falling in love again