This is a song about "Smoking pot and fucking hoes"

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Motherfucker ill mince you and your crew into a stew and put it in my pot

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Watching for hollow-tip shots

The you should look up in the stars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

Is a knot and bruise, shocked and dropped the pot

So take the stage just show me what you got