This is a song about "A hoe"

I know she a hoe but at least im fucking something

Roses by the dozen, everyday i'm hustling

And go,cause carl c returned to fuck up a hoe,

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Bound to hit a bitch with a man-hoe cover

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Get you high, keep it on the low

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Can't fuck with a real hoe/ these roupies are all scandalous

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

The world looking out, they on the front row

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe