This is a song about "Pockets fat with cash"

With cash they get higher like halliburton's nasdaq did,

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a cent

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

In each of their pockets, i sock fuckers with lockets/

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

I could make it rain with the cash i deal