This is a song about "A hoe"

No, just put us on death row

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Im a boss bitch ,but im not a hoe

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

I can't ever change without you

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Bound to hit a bitch with a man-hoe cover

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Niggas use to hate me couldnt even get a hoe nigga

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti