This is a song about "Money death hoes"

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Keep it trill for the hoes

No, no, we are not those

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Grow older, closer to death.

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

You actin' like i'm out here rapin' hoes

Wish i could shed all these tears

What you getting is death

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

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

I think that she knows

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

We out here chasin hoes

It's all she knows