This is a song about "Money on ground"

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Are your still on the ground

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Go on girl , hit the ground

Your developmental league don’t see a team

A mans on the ground, and thats not whipped cream

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Weed up, better make a sound

Ass fat, tap that put it on the ground

Got your bitch on the ground sucking on my nuts (my nuts)

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks