This is a song about "All the holes"

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

For instance my bro's body was pierced with about seven pistol holes

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Bullet holes in brains goodbye time to die, no hearts just pain inside blood

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Holes in skulls, that stuff is my sleeping pill

And sell out 'till we dig holes for homes like peter rabbit,

Don't believe me? then watch me empty out a full clip

To wet you niggas up like vagina holes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

And i did the video for really though

Try test me i'll give you holes, cheerio

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/