This is a song about "Thots we get plenty"

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

With plenty of money and women

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

Plenty beef to go around and plenty me to stand the heat

Stead of treated, we get tricked,

And you could find interest

Guess when i knew the verdict

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

We don't get taken seriously.

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

We get every thing that we want

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

I am just an artist