[Chorus] For the hoes My n***as, my n***as My n***as, my n***as For the hoes My n***as, my n***as My n***as Thank god I'm so blessed my n***a [Verse 1] Walk around with that T.O A.H. on the cap f** you looking at me for I see no thought in that Cause if the mac talk ain't no talking back Thats how a n***a gotta be Wanna talk sh** then the prophecy Is that I gotta bring the burner to your colony This gotta be [Chorus] [Verse 2] I got dreams of dreaming in the W BlackMarketWares in the BMW Feeling hotter then working at summer youth Walking through your b**h, n***a tell me what you gonna do Making all this money should be sodomy My n***a made a fortune off photography Hope inside the party getting knowledge If the whole want wood then she gotta be mahogany ArmMe signs is up all day ArmMe signs in your hallway ArmMe signs in up always You get the ArmMe right to your doorway If you talking out your a** boy This day will be your last boy We'll leave you in that cast boy I hope your legs is fast boy [Chorus]