This is a song about "Hoes money and bitches"

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

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

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

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Who know this be the life that i really live

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Bought the dope and have hoes