This is a song about "Been getting money"

Wavy-haired, my skin got a money getting glare

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Bolt up my door lock, been hearing money talks

Have been forgot except for money trees that grew,

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

If we focused on our problems like we did on getting money, you'd think we'd get somewhere honey?

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I've never been about the money, i'm never about the money

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

Thought that getting money was the only payment

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk