This is a song about "Boats and hoe"

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Hoe i'm dope and i hope you done heard of me

And if the chick in my way and hate then the hoe get killed

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

Lincoln just said that to save the nationthese are lies that we all accepted

And its real thick you will be sick. upset? noo u fucking hoe although i did

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

If they be man or hoe.

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