This is a song about "Cash me out bitch"

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

I need to get out there soon, the cash is getting away

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

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

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

....its yung cweed in the building...ill maaake a billion then ill cash out,

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

They pull out the sweeper because their cash flow is meager

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Let that bitch give me head and kick her out of the damn house

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

The people that you mug, you know they're fresh out of cash,

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

Gotta big bitch, ass out