This is a song about "Trippin shit chillin them hoes light pour crystal into"

Bitch you should see my wallet

Let's dive into this shit.

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

I had them trippin, like they just missed their curfew.

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Gotta get into the light

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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

You ain't gon find that

Cause i dont rush into shit.