This is a song about "Bag hoes"

No, no, we are not those

Like a line full of hoes

Jay rock got flows

Bought the dope and have hoes

Cus if your love was all i had

You're fuckin' with the fifi bag

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

In the garden guarding my hoes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

For 12 years,no new hoes!

I'll enjoy my bag of booze

High as shit, i’m in a booth