This is a song about "Cesar you a hoe"

Like curses on the radio

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead

Im a boss bitch ,but im not a hoe

See, it's something about commitment though

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

You fucking hoe, wanna get left in hallways?

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

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

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight