This is a song about "Cash money"

I finally have some money man, most of the cash that flows through my hands

This nigga a skank you need to know you're way below my ranks

My cash effected, my brain insane,

I ain't interested in fame

In front of our building, they was my heroes

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

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

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

Throwin cash like monopoly,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Cash is overflowing

'cuz i'm not slowing

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

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