This is a song about "Boats and hoe"

And “smack a hoe”, this is common, oppressive,

Gotta be something for me write this

Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

And i did the video for really though

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

Suspicious that i will diminish foes and slap them like my old hoe/

304 thats west virginia hoe, thats where i started and where i rep bro.

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes