This is a song about "Cash money"

See cash rule everything

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

All bout the game, nothin bout the cash

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

I get it, you got cash,

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

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

That's why she ignore my flowers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Quietly becoming a top tier

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet