This is a song about "Bella is a hoe"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Isabella, ma bella

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

She's a dime out a benjamin, what a hoe

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

My rhyme flows, i got a hoe i just need is a real bitch like manti teo

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

And “smack a hoe”, this is common, oppressive,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

In response for a hoe i make his life a misery show