This is a song about "Cesar you a hoe"

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

Anything more? yeah bring it on you stupid hoe/

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

And you don't qualify because you are a hoe.

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

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

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Well, total honesty, between you, your boss and me, you horny hoe

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow