This is a song about "Cash money carson"

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Touching on that ass, tryna get a feel

And reflect on the rap game, i came

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Make money of the poor and ill cash the check

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Dc has never seen such progress

Cash money, financial

That’s only if they handle

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Baby got that super bass

And i'll proceed to throw this cash