This is a song about "Bella hoes"

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

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

Keep it trill for the hoes

Guess i’m different than most

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Boy you know ill smoke you out

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

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

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes