This is a song about "Drugs money hoes love"

We love for a while then a light goes

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Hoes love me because of my cars

Niggas is working forever my bars

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,

Took me a while just to write those

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes