This is a song about "Young rich niggas"

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

Nothins stopping me from being rich

And that's why they called you bitch

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

To get rich and famous,

Yeah you thought she was rich

Coming back with this shit bitch

Can't stop paper chasin' dreamin' i am mad rich

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Rather beatin on the bitch

He’ll be making people rich,

Dc has never seen such progress

That bitch fresh at rich flesh