This is a song about "Black hoe"

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Top dropped down, black on black

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

Would have came back for you

I make you feel like it is 10 below

Knocking success in my chest hoe

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

Get rough with me, that night flow

We magnetizing the ghetto

I not chasing no hoe

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow