This is a song about "Weed money hoes"

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

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

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

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

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

Weed and rapping weed in jays

See money talk and these days

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..