This is a song about "Money clothes hoes"

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Actually, its adorable to see his clothes

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

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

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

You feel it from your head to your toes

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

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

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

Looking for sum hoes with no clothes

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

We love for a while then a light goes

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

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes