This is a song about "Hoes money cars"

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

And mine somewhere bout mars

Got like a hundred cars

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Bitch got all them booty shots

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

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

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,