This is a song about "Big breast flow hoe"

And yall niggas the right flow

You fuck around and get killed hoe

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

If they be man or hoe.

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

You spit flames but i got that lava flow, i got props from randy, hoe

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat

I not chasing no hoe

My niggas is winning though

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Ghost in the hook so real