This is a song about "What do you know about me im getting pussy money"

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Neither you, or you, know shit about me,

Sounds nice to me, hey what about you

I call em up, they might fall through

And if i do go you better come through

I dont know what you want me to do,

Can't nothing come between me and you

You never know what i'm gonna do

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

Tell me what im suppose to do, if i aint got you here

Takg there money, there getting dryer,im not a drug dealer i dont do deals

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Im so confused, i don’t know what to do,

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

These other rap niggas should never be a problem

Getting exotic pussy, might fuck me a dolphin