This is a song about "Money and hoes"

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

You gotta help me out

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

The you should look up in the stars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

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