This is a song about "Rodney hoes on fleek"

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

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

You brag about the hoes you holdin on the side

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Like a line full of hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

Bought the dope and have hoes

Got shows on top of shows

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes