This is a song about "Bunkery money"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

That’s only if they handle

Cash money, financial

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Boy im out here chasing money

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I run for the money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

That's why i'm after this money

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

That i have all the money

I heard that time is money

But i kinda like your company