This is a song about "Money money money"

I ain't got no money,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Getting to the money

Its a war with the enemy

If i can make them money

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I came up hungry

How to get my rent money

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

I’m tryna be low key

They alll ran out of money.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Not bad using that dope money

Look it something they can't ever see