This is a song about "Cash money respect"

Why probe our ass

I get it, you got cash,

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

Cash is overflowing

In my drawsring, ring, ring

40 on my face, getting cash

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

You always question, what happened to respect?

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

And i ain't never left

Come on have some respect

Cause the economies hungry for cash

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas