This is a song about "Need the money"

Money on call for when i need it

I put the nigga in his casket

I need my money pronto

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Hide money in the nintendo

Hit the club she drop it low

Look it something they can't ever see

You need money holla at ya boy honey

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

My city's so gritty people need money to borrow

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Getting to the money

Shit with our whole family