This is a song about "Three point"

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Straight to the point/integrating philosophy,

With business hoes an college strippers

Never been one to point fingers

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

Fuck, i was number three,

They gotta point em out baby

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

That's an ambien each nap, how many valium, three

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

The way we used to count up to three