This is a song about "Money hoes lingerie stripping tippin"

Live from the lamont's rose

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Tryna stay clear of my foes

You niggas aint got no hoes

Took me a while just to write those

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

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Like a line full of hoes

Guess i’m different than most

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

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

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

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke