This is a song about "Being a whore"

Drop the bottle babe and fuck like a #whore

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

With her own married husband, a bitch and a whore,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Or something that you paid for

But she’s a slut she’s whore

I always knew the quiet ones would fuck like a #whore

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Because tonight i will be out with a different whore

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

Maybe it wouldn't happened if she wasn't such a whore

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor