This is a song about "Bitches and hoes"

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

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

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

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Bought the dope and have hoes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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