This is a song about "Black hoes"

For 12 years,no new hoes!

This life i chose

In the garden guarding my hoes

Got shows on top of shows

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

And i thought i was black

You got reason to brag

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes