This is a song about "Cribs guns hoes rap"

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns,

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Artillery weak with guns

Bought the dope and have hoes

I think that she knows

Never was a thug just infatuated with guns

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

We bustin' like shot guns

Back with a vengeance