This is a song about "Bitch hoes"

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

We out here chasin hoes

Ain't no women at the shows

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

So i can nut on these hoes

Bought the dope and have hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes