This is a song about "Money run de world"

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

Ill give you a run for your money

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Let me rideuntil i get free

I run for the money