This is a song about "Bitches hoes weaves leather jackets"

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

A dominatrix freak n leather

No jackets were on our shoulders

Penncounting pennys over tha years

He's buying me leather

And put it together

They'll say, "ain't that dramatic", as they wear the starter jackets,

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and 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