This is a song about "Hoes niggas and money"

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

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Stuntin when we out

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

People don't condone what they've never seen

You niggas aint got no hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

The hoes, the clothes, you niggas are just like clones

This is oh so much like getting votes

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos