This is a song about "Floyd money maywe"

Boy im out here chasing money

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

What them tippers don't see

Getting to the money

Lady at the frank stand will

Cash money, financial

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

But the money don’t stack, man money overlap

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Thank my self and floyd, for standing on my feet