This is a song about "Cash load"

I get it, you got cash,

Baby, you got that super bass

Of support i can load,

Impeccable give it my note

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

I'd never sell crack in the ghetto and don't load chambers,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

That'll make ya blow your load

Y'all can't stick to no g code

That’s only if they handle

Cash money, financial

Let a load off ya mind

You can search but you'll never find

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass