This is a song about "My cash"

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

What i spend my cash on, my nikes and big tees

I'm building my name up, not building up cash

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

40 on my face, getting cash

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

I crush back bones and my bank in like a waterfall, cash flow

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

If you knew my past and you knew my cash

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Im gettin cash im flippin stacks i got my spatulas

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Get the heat ready then i give them that flame