This is a song about "Flexing on hoes"

Tornado tornado and i'm trynna blow your mind

Flexing metal to the pedal with the ghetto behind,

So i can nut on these hoes

This is love, nothing else close

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Big homie hov said i am close

Like a line full of hoes

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Keep it trill for the hoes

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose