This is a song about "Blood whore"

Then your prolly on water

Cant stand your whore daughter

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

Making these fool sore over his last whore.

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Or would you rather me call you a whore

Or something that you paid for

Once a whore never more,

Me and whore white girls never workout,

Mean alot more to me, check me out

Some old bitch that we did before

Fuck with me some more and im kill this whore,

Your a man whore julio gonzalez

My girls and my sbs, got a thing for pink boxes