This is a song about "Broke hoe"

On top of that, i’m broke

Since i was left with no hope

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

South beach fountain blue

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

Look how the buzz will grow

So you can thank your hoe…

Now get the fuck back hoe

Once upon a time not long ago

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

The day bill gates go broke is the day we broke

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Rolling while im blowing this stash

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash