This is a song about "Bitchass hoe"

Say bye bye to her

Im braver,no hoe saver,

Moco 1 2 4 when i go out

She ain't no hoe, what you talkin' bout

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

You fuck around and get killed hoe

And you don't qualify because you are a hoe.

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

My ambition to blow

Now this is to the hoe…

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe