This is a song about "Bitchs and hoes"

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Bought the dope and have hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

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