This is a song about "Daddies money"

We're living in a fantasy

Getting to the money

Ass need a saddle

Cash money, financial

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Blow up on this society

Anint shit funny, for the money

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

They say nothings ever free

Im in it for the money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

To legitimize the prize money