This is a song about "Clothes"

My bankrolls, got the cops comin in plain clothes

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

You rain-bows, so you just skittles in plain clothes

Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,