This is a song about "Dickheads pars pusy hoes niger money you mom"

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

You actin' like i'm out here rapin' hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

How you gonna breast feed me mom? (wah!)

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

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

You grounded like mom is you serious?

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

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

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes