This is a song about "Fuck all of you hoes"

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

So fuck all of you if you think i'm taking this shit too far

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

All the hoes love me you know what it is

Jay rock got flows

Like a line full of hoes

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes