This is a song about "Not having hoes and fake love"

Not just hoes, and lambos, in a great atmosphere

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

It's outrageus, people not having money for food

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Ur love was always fake

What you call hate

What is it gonna take

Ur love was always fake

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Ur love was always fake

See my hands start to shake

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

You having the family you're gonnawannalove them and not let them down..