This is a song about "Money cash bitches"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Pockets so fat of money there creaming cash rules evrything around me

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Broke and no one notices

Get money then bitches

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Make money of the poor and ill cash the check

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches