This is a song about "Boats and hoes"

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Bought the dope and have hoes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

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

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

And imma make these hoes bleed

Redan road, that’s my street

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,