This is a song about "Mega money"

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

I run for the money

Blow up on this society

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Than the muse of a family

I heard that time is money

Getting to the money

Perhaps it's just a fantasy

But five years from now i bet she see

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Gone head an make that money

But i kinda like your company

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne