This is a song about "Money and boobs"

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And cash money supermarket like seth,

And big money like hulk

If you ever feel alone and

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Mariah tunes and five flutes

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Malia family, we the family

Take my bus and bust down money

You're talking to one of the greatest

I got money mind and money on my wrist