This is a song about "Bitches and hoes are all the same"

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

All these bitches running at us just the same man

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

And i put that on my name

Before the gain, and all the same

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

The hoes are resented,

And murder is all around us, why shouldn't i do the same

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane