This is a song about "Boats hoes bitch"

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Like a line full of hoes

This is love, nothing else close

I show up with four hoes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Cause i'm australia and i'm turning back the boats

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

Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats