This is a song about "Cash man"

40 on my face, getting cash

Just put your hand on the glass

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum

Cash flow thats meers banked,

I know what you do with that

See cash rule everything

Get off a key like i can’t sing

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Not even let you touch me, why would i let you down my pants?/

I finally have some money man, most of the cash that flows through my hands

I get it, you got cash,

Bring your pen and your weed stash