This is a song about "Money dope and hoes"

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

We gotta get back to what really matters

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

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

That happen to act like a black president

Got her glued to my money like it a dope nest

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

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

In front of our building, they was my heroes