This is a song about "Guns drugs money hoes"

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Money, drugs, and power rule the world,

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

Sell drugs, shoot guns, make you yell "oh!", now you pushin up daisies

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence