This is a song about "I make money"

I run for the money

Cause some of you bitches funny

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

Funny how some money make a bitch switch

Let me rideuntil i get free

I ain't got no money,

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

I make more money now than both my parents combined still,

We got the money, now let's make it flip like gymnastics,

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

There’s money to make

They say them colors must be fake