This is a song about "Money and makein it"

Greed is rampant, artists see the money trees and grab it,

I'm trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Crack cocaine they'll crack it get they money and stack it

That's why i talk about money and what i got, and you ain't even know it,

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

I rather give you my last to see you live again

I gotta get it in, get that money and then,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Money on call for when i need it

You don't mean that, you faggot

Take my bus and bust down money

Look it something they can't ever see