This is a song about "Wallet scotch"

No narcotics in my pockets, only got 1 jackson in my wallet

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done

And still make you pay cash from your wallet,

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

You about as useful as a platinum wallet, you need to stop it,

With just twenty five bucks in his wallet

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Said i don't got scotch so my bars dont stick

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Just take...a...look into my wallet...got some change for your life