This is a song about "Thick bitches weed money"

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

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

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

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

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue