This is a song about "Weed pussy and money"

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

African queen got what you need

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

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Man but this ain't no sign language

And realize ur pussy bitch.

Cussin' pussy and status,

Here i go again, falling in love

So i ain't giving a fuck

With some weed and a cup

Put up and smoke that weed,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried