This is a song about "Young money"

Fo' twenty get ya head outta them young money beats,

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

Know just what your worth

Young kid rappers, kidnappers

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

And peace to this young warrior,

Young money gone in the future helpful improvements

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

That's that young sir rapper

The only time i flirt with her

Me and my haters is literally siamese

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

They think they bring that pain

Money bring pain,money bring gain