This is a song about "Hoes and thots"

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

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

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

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

The you should look up in the stars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

No, no, we are not those

Bought the dope and have hoes

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

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

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes