This is a song about "Hoes money party"

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

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

Now it might sound cocky

So i went out to party

Radical larry, party, and bullshit

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Big homie hov said i am close

Tell mummy i'm sorry, this life is a party

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

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

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Cuz golly, you done made it through the fight while squabbling ali

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth