This is a song about "You ain t got enough"

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

We all sprung from apes, but clearly you didn't spring far enough.

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

I'm gonna finish you here, bitch, i've said enough

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Don't you know enough to leave well enough alone?

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Believe me i've got enough rough and tough inside me to f*** you up.

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.