This is a song about "Money hoes and power"

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

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

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

Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Money equals greed, greed equals power,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Enough hey, lets talk about knowledge and power

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Got shows on top of shows

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose