This is a song about "Money over bictches"

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

And we gettin' money, over here,

Hustle for dis country money

Blow up on this society

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

Dead they chose money over your head"

To legitimize the prize money

Look it something they can't ever see

To my gunfulfillin' my destiny

Not bad using that dope money

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Its money over that's really my intention

I thanked him over and over again

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when