This is a song about "Johnny cash"

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Barney bobby johnny, they're here to help me

40 on my face, getting cash

Got my foot on the gas

Murdered every bod from my squad

Release the song, cash the lot

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

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Cause the economies hungry for cash

See cash rule everything

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Respect cash and its powerful guarantee

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see