This is a song about "Hoes just want my money"

You never want to understate my rhymes, just underline all the signs

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Back then hoes did want me,now im hot hoes still want me

If it's money you want

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

I just want to feel these vibes deep within my fuckin mind,

From curb surfingwe working the industry

I want it all... all of the money

They want the money and the power that's just the world we living in,

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters