This is a song about "Money and hose"

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Hey hey, you got me feeling like the greatest

Turn money into diamonds and gold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Hustle for money and making livings

I can taste the salt from my tears

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

With plenty of money and women

See with a district columbia vision