This is a song about "Booty hoes niggas money"

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

The hoes, the clothes, you niggas are just like clones

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Bitches shake their booty

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

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