This is a song about "Bunch of hoes"

You'd predict we're a bunch of miracles.

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Bunch of diva's using their glistening lipstick

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

And i will lose cuz your a bunch of ignorant fools.

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Guess i’m different than most

Always stay ahead of these stank hoes

Ya'll sum bitch niggaz a bunch of fags

And all she wants is to dance