This is a song about "Ball cash money tall splash honey"

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants

I finally have some money man, most of the cash that flows through my hands

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Cash money, financial

Lady at the frank stand will

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Pockets so fat of money there creaming cash rules evrything around me

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

You need to get involved at the university level, like where freud studied

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

You need money holla at ya boy honey

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

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