This is a song about "Diss hoes"

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Live from the lamont's rose

We out here chasin hoes

It's all she knows

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Like a line full of hoes

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

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

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

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

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

You niggas aint got no hoes

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

I’m better stacked that you never diss