This is a song about "Weed bitches money 5"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see