This is a song about "Money over bictches"

Dead they chose money over your head"

My god come before this bread

Music is money, money isn't music

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Im in it for the money

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Over here, money over there

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Not bad using that dope money

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

Some mascara over here, an implant over there

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

It's over, it's over, it's all over.