This is a song about "Girl and money"

I'm in awe from all of those features

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Fuck the money and public opinion

Top ranked, number one my son

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

And cash money supermarket like seth,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl

Another day and now another way forward without you girl.

Gotcha girl bobbin and weaving

Now this is what i call an evening

Wow aint that right now do a twirl

Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl