This is a song about "Expensive clothes"

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Looking for sum hoes with no clothes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Im colder than guccis burr, my style is more expensive versace fur!

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

Heat for foes, shoppin sprees with my fleet for clothes

Then the most expensive thing i owned was my xbox

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas

Now momma told me be careful who you love