This is a song about "Ass and hoes"

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

Bought the dope and have hoes

Big homie hov said i am close