This is a song about "Money and partying"

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

The battle ain't over till the black man sings

Hustle for money and making livings

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Young money like drake and nicki

For years like their degree

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Enticed on money and vices alike,

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers