This is a song about "Cashin on thes hoes"

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

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

Ain't no women at the shows

We out here chasin hoes

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Hey yo im cashin in on these haters

For 12 years,no new hoes!

Here they keep a rachet close

Live from the lamont's rose

Bought the dope and have hoes

Im cashin the checks subliminal charge,

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

All the mandems stay schemin cashin aint that problematic

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

Find whatever it is you need/ from the bomb bay car fucking hoes on main/