This is a song about "Cash cars hoes"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

And mine somewhere bout mars

Got like a hundred cars

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

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

Got my foot on the gas

40 on my face, getting cash

Cash money, financial

She all that i can handle

While in the distance i hear passing cars

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Who earn their cash and blow it all up on these shiny cars,