This is a song about "Floyd money maywea"

Im in it for the money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

Cash money, financial

She all that i can handle

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Either way we body for money

Gone head an make that money

But i kinda like your company

To legitimize the prize money

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Going off on this track blowing up like floyd

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed