This is a song about "Whore dick laming making money taco"

I making money everywhere i go

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I looked at her taco

Your girlfriend want to follow

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

Now i'm making insicions in your dick skin with a pair of scissors

Hustle for money and making livings

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

My money keep me staying, my dick allways out standing