This is a song about "Blowing hoes"

I'm so unkind, blowing minds

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Starting blowing breezy

Everything i wanted never seem so close

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Its busting blowing up your desires

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

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

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

This is love, nothing else close

We out here chasin hoes