This is a song about "Tattoos money guns and hoes"

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Ain't no women at the shows

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Fake people who waste space and shot guns

We got dat guns and flow

Ballin til the buzzer blow

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Rullette russian rappers and guns related they cousins,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Penncounting pennys over tha years

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

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