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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

No, no, we are not those

You niggas aint got no hoes

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Now let's make this

Get money then bitches

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,