This is a song about "Kush money hoes"

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

I flash smiles at the mean looks

I smoke that cali kush/

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Fuck`em kush se din

Catch you up on places i've been

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes