This is a song about "Gettin money bitch"

Turn up we gettin louder

They tested with stress that they under

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling

Haters gettin shitty

While i'm making history

Now you speaking my language

Gettin' mystical, bewitch this bitch,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money

Gettin' crazier than eminem's medicine cabinet

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

The sun gives light cause it is the window

My money don't fold i'm gettin' this dough

I’m coming back like light-skin and

You dried instead of gettin damp,