This is a song about "Hoes got me and the homie beefing"

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

Got one good tip: bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

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

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

His homie went to his house and opened the door

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

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

Everything i wanted never seem so close

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

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes