This is a song about "Bitches hos and oreos"

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

She suckin and swallow man bitches are hallow

They say you're all obedient and you're all just bitches,

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

But i’m not out looking for me no misses

And if you looka all the bitches...

Everything ain't what it seems

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

And bad bitches give me head and tell

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Of bad bitches and good tree

But am i less holy

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Well bitches stop flurring, eat chips and relax