This is a song about "Johhny cash"

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

And if you or anyone else ever comes near my cash

And cash money supermarket like seth,

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

Got a lotta cash like johnny cash, call me folsom

And it rules everything around them

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

But i let off everything i have

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

His ass'll go splat if he don't just pass over the cash

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Aint never let my cash show

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee