This is a song about "Hoes and money"

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Got shows on top of shows

Bought the dope and have hoes

Guess i’m different than most

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Where would i be without my dogs

Fuck them hoes and the cops