This is a song about "Weed bitches clothes money"

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

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

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

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

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/