This is a song about "A stalker hoe named ashaley"

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

She's a dime out a benjamin, what a hoe

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

You think i'm so scared of a little hooker? hah, i should say a little stalker. you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

Half your body laying on my chest

I got a friend named chris rent