This is a song about "Drugs bitches and hoes"

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

You feel it from your head to your toes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

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

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

They are inspirational and i wish i could get into music/ most bitches and hoes that enter/

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

But most times darling the sequel sucks

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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