This is a song about "Eric the hoe"

You fuck around and get killed hoe

Bad bitches never loved them though

Hoe dryer then the sahara yet wetter then yo girl sara,

She tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella

My nigga for life though

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

I know my lyrics suck more cock, then the average hoe on the block,

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

I never fucked that tight white bitch, because i found out that hoe was the snitch,

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

So you can thank your hoe…

We still ride though

Like the man in the cloud on mario,sorry hoe i just not feeling your sorry flow

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for