This is a song about "Money clothes hoes"

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

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

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

The bitches is everything in between

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Bloodstained clothes, at a wedding trying to propose to some of these hoes.

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,