This is a song about "Sushi and hoes"

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

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

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

You feel it from your head to your toes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Here they keep a rachet close

Bought the dope and have hoes

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,