This is a song about "Bag hoes"

Bought the dope and have hoes

Got shows on top of shows

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

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

This life i chose

Keep it trill for the hoes

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Ill bag you like groceries i flow ferociously

You niggas aint got no hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq