This is a song about "Hoes and snakes"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

We love for a while then a light goes

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

The laziest snakes are acting all hazy and fake,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Ive killed 218 babies 2180 teens 21800 men and 218000 slutty hoes,

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

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

With daggers and blades to combatant you rascals and snakes//

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

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

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes