This is a song about "Making money all d"

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit

The way we making money on some stupid shit

Its a war with the enemy

That i have all the money

I'm the most lean mean money making machine

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

D j t j is here to save all of rap

I want it all... all of the money

But five years from now i bet she see

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Compared to "them" you're making baby money

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Hustle for money and making livings