This is a song about "Blowin money on hoes"

You brag about the hoes you holdin on the side

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

You see, i spawn flows on these blond hoes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Money on call for when i need it

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Blowin on that gummy

Fuck that now trying get the money

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog