This is a song about "Cash me out bitch"

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Cash ruled everything around me,like wu-tang said

Hurry up with the cash bitch, i got a ride waiting

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Me i got a nice house, car and some cash

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Dare me some cash? not freezing wrinkle, fear drift

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

They pull out the sweeper because their cash flow is meager

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas//

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last