This is a song about "Money run de world"

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

A " d boy ", the town i'm representin is de-troit

Than the muse of a family

Ill give you a run for your money

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

All the money in the world can't take this pain away