This is a song about "Drugs money hoes"

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

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,