This is a song about "Anorexic hoe"

My nigga for life though

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

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

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

She's a dime out a benjamin, what a hoe

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Yo pockets anorexic and it's survival of the fittest

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

You haven't flowered loco

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Fuck all you haters

You're bad, but hoe i'm worse

Knocking success in my chest hoe

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

Im a boss bitch ,but im not a hoe