This is a song about "Bitches hoes weaves leather jackets"

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

But even if it rain, we get rained on together

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

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

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

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

They'll say, "ain't that dramatic", as they wear the starter jackets,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

He's buying me leather

This the newest wolf gang member

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

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