This is a song about "Ass eating hoes"

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

Man but this ain't no sign language

Bought the dope and have hoes

She's bad and she knows

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Hold up, i used to run powers and draws

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

Keep it trill for the hoes

Jay rock got flows