This is a song about "Cash me out bitch"

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Took my items to the cash stand, and pulled out my change

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Let me be angry or sad, that gets my rap into the cash.

You stood me up and i understand

They said show me ya gats, ya cash, ass ya smashed

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

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

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

Pockets so fat of money there creaming cash rules evrything around me

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Well lemme tell you somethin, you might got mo' cash then me