This is a song about "Hoes niggas money weed"

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

We love for a while then a light goes

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.