This is a song about "Money over hoes"

Took me a while just to write those

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Its money over that's really my intention

And last but not least please don't tell no one

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.

Bought the dope and have hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

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

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

X's and o's, you must be the rose

I show up with four hoes