This is a song about "Hoes dope money"

I show up with four hoes

No, no, we are not those

You feel it from your head to your toes

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Nice flow / my minds dope

Since i was left with no hope

Got her glued to my money like it's a dope nest

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Tryna stay clear of my foes

In the garden guarding my hoes

Like a line full of hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

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

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