This is a song about "Hoes money cloths"

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

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

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

We out here chasin hoes

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Music is money, money isn't music

Ain't no women at the shows

Like a line full of hoes

First i have potential, now i got them answers

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

Guess i’m different than most

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

I show up with four hoes

You niggas aint got no hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes