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

You feel it from your head to your toes

You niggas aint got no hoes

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,

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,