Cash Money Militia / CMM

Okay, I lost my mind, it’s somewhere out there stranded. I think you stand under me if you don’t understand me. Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy, but hoes gon’ be hoes, so I couldn’t blame Tammy. We be paper chasing, tell that paper, “Look, I’m right behind ya.” Word to my mama, I’m out of my lima bean
don’t wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen. Man, we got Summer hating on us cause we’re hotter then the Sun. Got Spring hating on us cause we ain’t never sprung. Winter hating on us cause we’re colder than ya’ll. And we would never, we would never, we would never Fall. This is history in the making so shut up and let me make it. All about our riches our names should be Richard. We in the bank you can call us the Withdraws. Wishin well no kiss n tell so wish us well. We speak the truth but that’s a foreign language to yall.