This is a song about "Bitch hoes"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Always stay ahead of these stank hoes

Guess i’m different than most

In the garden guarding my hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

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

She's bad and she knows

Keep it trill for the hoes

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Ain't no women at the shows

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes