This is a song about "Getting that money"

Not hungry for my poetry

Getting to the money

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

If we focused on our problems like we did on getting money, you'd think we'd get somewhere honey?

Blow up on this society

Not bad using that dope money

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

To get out that beast, getting me blest

But i can only love you when you undressed

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start