This is a song about "Bitches and hoes"

Bought the dope and have hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

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

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

You claim to have all these hoes but yuh ain't got no bitches.

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

They are inspirational and i wish i could get into music/ most bitches and hoes that enter/

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

Got shows on top of shows

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

We love for a while then a light goes

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