This is a song about "Hoes niggas money honkeys bitches weed"

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

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

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

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

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,