This is a song about "Dez hoes aint right"

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

You aint got time for no hoes, i aint even got time for time off

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Why you let these hoes tear what we have right apart?

Oh wait that aint right im not a guy

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

Doing all these hoes right there in the backroom

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Rights, well that aint right, wanna fight

Take her on a long ride

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

The loyal one , trynna find a one but these hoes aint right