This is a song about "I get cash"

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

What i do takes frills and i take my clothes off for cash,

Me i got a nice house, car and some cash

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

First off i was alive and bad as ever, i believed in bribing cash.

Needed some cash so i volunteered, didn't make much though

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

I need to get out there soon, the cash is getting away

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

I ain't got no cash to feed my ass, so i birdy sing

What i spend my cash on, my nikes and big tees

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees