This is a song about "Bad hoes"

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

You actin' like i'm out here rapin' hoes

We out here chasin hoes

She's bad and she knows

You niggas aint got no hoes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Took me a while just to write those

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes