This is a song about "Guns hoes bitches crip blood gangsta"

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

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Gangsta life,i got too much bitches to kill

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Purple drank that gangsta lean

You claim to have all these hoes but yuh ain't got no bitches.

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

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

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches