This is a song about "Hitting licks brock cash hor money"

That’s only if they handle

Cash money, financial

When she licks on my balls and she fondles my nuts

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Cause the economies hungry for cash

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Some bitch licks a hammer, they see it as greatness,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Hitting the singing feather

She should have invited her

40 on my face, getting cash

Crawls right down the crack of your ass