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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

How can i portray this

Get money then bitches

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

You niggas aint got no hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Crack dealers on the block, young niggas will tamper weed,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed