This is a song about "Money problems"

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Or something that you paid for

Hang your problems on a hanger

The solution to all my problems

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

We don't ever make love

I'm a splatter of bad problems,

Like it might solve their problems

Let's have a toast for this new love

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

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

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Sometimes you got problems