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

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

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

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass