This is a song about "Hoes niggas money weed"

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

The hoes, the clothes, you niggas are just like clones

Here they keep a rachet close

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

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

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes