This is a song about "Bout my money"

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Coming to me on the down low bout his money slim though

'bout to get my other car

I know i've came so far

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Money in my pockets

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Stressin bout these bills and money like every night

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right