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

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

To fuck all of you hypocrites

People who agreed with you fuck them all,

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

And she deserves praising. fuck all of you who try to hurt her.

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

I'm outta here, fuck all of y'all

These joints here not found at the mall

Cause of death? bars

Fuck them hoes and the cops