This is a song about "Bitches and ho"

And i never put a ho before my bro

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

She suckin and swallow man bitches are hallow

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Shades: lv was a little dough

But you are just a ho

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

And you get red, then blow the fuck up like a muhfuckin tomatoe, ho

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

And if you looka all the bitches...

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

Cause after all the lights and screams

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Of bad bitches and good tree