This is a song about "Bitches money and hoes"

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

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

You feel it from your head to your toes

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

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Bought the dope and have hoes

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups