This is a song about "Pimps and hoes party"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

I'm starting my own party, fuck the dems and republicans,

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

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

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

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,

Fuck them hoes and the cops

I be murdering bars

And mine somewhere bout mars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,