This is a song about "She is a whore"

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Money is just a whore, and imma use her till i hit the door, remembrance when im gone

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

It's like 5 minutes ago,woke up and all i see is a whore,

Because tonight i will be out with a different whore

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Money can change a girl from a poor to a whore

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

I always knew the quiet ones would fuck like a #whore

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

You slap me like a bitch and you'll fuck like a #whore

Once a whore never more,

That's what rains for