This is a song about "Bout the money"

Im bout to hit the armory

On they twitter writing novels, see

Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Stressin bout these bills and money like every night

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

But it's way too soon to depart, money bout to enlarge,

You're my favorite show, any chance i get i try to watch

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

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

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Im in it for the money