This is a song about "Floyd money maywea"

Not bad using that dope money

But i kinda like your company

I reel them in, goadomes on see

To legitimize the prize money

What them tippers don't see

Boy im out here chasing money

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

On they twitter writing novels, see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

But five years from now i bet she see

Gone head an make that money

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich