This is a song about "Bitches and hoes and weed"

I need to beat

Put up and smoke that weed,

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Took me a while just to write those

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Bought the dope and have hoes

I think that she knows