This is a song about "Carl cizzle pimp hoe cash weed"

Now you got a masters

You're bad, but hoe i'm worse

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

You know i be teasing, though

White with a badge or anyone

Sorry battle gone carl won.

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

That's my cash flow; the mass of the ass attached to my last hoe

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

But what if they spent a day without fucking a hoe or weed

Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

So you can thank your hoe…

One time for the 305, though

And go,cause carl c returned to fuck up a hoe,

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow