This is a song about "Cash mo"

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Purple in the red solo,got me movin slow mo

All bout the game, nothin bout the cash

Your life is a product of trash

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

40 on my face, getting cash

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

Mo' money, mo' problems

She can make a pimp fall in love

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Any many mini mo

At this love thing toe to toe