This is a song about "Money dee"

I run for the money

We're living in a fantasy

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Yup money talks, but for you money walks

To legitimize the prize money

I'm a baller, literally

Not hungry for my poetry

Not bad using that dope money

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Anint shit funny, for the money

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Getting to the money