This is a song about "Aaron hoe ass"

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

Same bitches used to play me though

Ballin til the buzzer blow

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Haha that hoe got ya ass whipped.

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

But let me tell you im not gonna be yo hoe ass bate

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

Or should i say snow... cause i exploded ya'know, eroded this hoe,

She ain't no hoe, what you talkin' bout

Abuse paper, run through it 'til the ink's out

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Now this is to the hoe…

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

She's just a hoe with tricks.