This is a song about "Diss hoes"

Keep it trill for the hoes

No, no, we are not those

Guess i’m different than most

Like a line full of hoes

As often, i do this

Spit a poem or a diss

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

For 12 years,no new hoes!

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

We out here chasin hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

I’m better stacked that you never diss

Mind your motherfucking business