This is a song about "Women money bitches fucking sluts niggas"

That's cheddar you melted, these niggas wearing women repellent

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

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

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Niggas think im joking, like a fucking clown

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children