This is a song about "Financial cash flow"

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

I get it, you got cash,

So chase the air hide your stash

Financial collaps, well, the rich are in the clear

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

Whip purple and yellow, hello

So you cant fuck up the cash flow

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

All bout the game, nothin bout the cash

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

And i'll proceed to throw this cash