This is a song about "Hoes and shovels"

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

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

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Playas is hatin’ and hoes is choosing

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Took me a while just to write those

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,