This is a song about "Bout the money"

They say nothings ever free

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Anint shit funny, for the money

And all women who had light features, see

We gotta get back to what really matters

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

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

I run for the money

Shit with our whole family

Lying bout the casualties

4-3... yea, remember that please

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

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

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