This is a song about "Eminem raps with bitches niggas money flex up and hoes"

Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,

So here i am at the store for some chips

Got one good tip: bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

And if you feel i'm wrong, baby you should tell me this

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

Everything i wanted never seem so close

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

Nowadays it’s about bitches and hoes and riches and dough,

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow