This is a song about "Xanax weed hoes"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

And pray for better days

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

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

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

From the back seat, back seat

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

I show up with four hoes

Got shows on top of shows

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

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Took me a while just to write those