This is a song about "Hoes are chat"

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Fortune, fame, cars, hoes are tens, nobody's tense,

The hoes are resented,

Bitch i'm the shit

Cause me nd you bout to have a lil' chat

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

My flow is picturesque, picture this like snap chat

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Check me out ain't no time pout, my rhymes are sick these hoes be on my dick

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

My haters talking riff-raff, dropping my name in chit chat

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

"hoes want attention women want respect" not to mention why men are leaving