This is a song about "Hundred dollars"

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Hundred more chicks wanna get sleazy

For clockin dirty dollars

They slowly showin they colors

600 benz, house six hundred grand

I'll get to em when i land

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

Afford to sell, we're poor as hell, spare me two dollars,

22 dollars in my pocket, and a hundred in the bank

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in

Where there’s minimal conscience and there’s thousands of choppers

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars