This is a song about "Clothes and getting money"

Getting to the money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

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

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Thought that getting money was the only payment

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

In other words i'm getting money

Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing

You know that love is a very serious thing

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,