This is a song about "Weed blunts hoes stunting"

This is love, nothing else close

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Im loaded, blunts loaded

After that moscato hit

Two aks and a box of blunts

He dont want the diamonds

Real light jab to opponents

And roll all my own blunts

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

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

And this will be the song that we sing

Blunts still burning, money earning

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

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows