This is a song about "Bitches hoes dicks"

That sits on peoples dicks

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

That's like saying one condom fits all different sized dicks.

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

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

They are inspirational and i wish i could get into music/ most bitches and hoes that enter/

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,