This is a song about "Money cash hoes and bitches"

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

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

They are inspirational and i wish i could get into music/ most bitches and hoes that enter/

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

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

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

And cash money supermarket like seth,

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Capitalistic mental, money and cash is still sick essential,

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Buzz it, like my very first day in here

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss