This is a song about "Bayarea money and hoes"

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Cause of death? bars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

You feel it from your head to your toes

Bought the dope and have hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.