This is a song about "Money bit he s and hoes"

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Dont back off, come on and get bit

And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

He throws up every single bit of his hell

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

Here they keep a rachet close

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

But even if it rain, we get rained on together

Its an adventure for money structure that's a bit better

And that´s how it has begun

I thought of bill clinton