This is a song about "Fucking hoes getting money and weed"

No, no, we are not those

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

This shit cost money and i'm always fucking broke,

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

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

In other words i'm getting money

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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