This is a song about "Money bithces"

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

They say nothings ever free

That's why i'm after this money

Not hungry for my poetry

Getting to the money

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Hustle for dis country money

I run for the money

I came up hungry

Must be something you want me to see

Either way we body for money

Hopin' that my niggas see

If i can make them money

But make sure if they do see

Getting to the money