This is a song about "Money bitches rapping hoes fakes"

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Go! you free to go about your business

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Nowadays it’s about bitches and hoes and riches and dough,

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

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

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow