This is a song about "Commadore whore"

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

We all know she’s a closet whore,

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Fuck with me some more and im kill this whore,

You wonder about my lyrics? that shit's obvious whore,

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Drop the bottle babe and fuck like a #whore

You ain't gotta worry no more

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

That's what rains for

But she’s a slut she’s whore

And there's little to be glad for

When you become the whole world's whore