This is a song about "Money and love"

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

With plenty of money and women

And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

And we gettin' money, over here,

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

And big money like hulk

And cash money supermarket like seth,

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Take my bus and bust down money

Where you belong with your family

You feel it from your head to your toes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those