This is a song about "Bad hoes"

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

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

In the garden guarding my hoes

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

You niggas aint got no hoes

No, no, we are not those

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Keep it trill for the hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

Got shows on top of shows

I show up with four hoes

These hoes are bad and they know

This is all my flow