This is a song about "Fuck hoes fuck bitches i never get high cuz i tast yummy cum"

I fuck bitches and they don't have to fake it

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Fuck your ratchet hoes, i kill the mic with spasmatic flows,

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

They are inspirational and i wish i could get into music/ most bitches and hoes that enter/

So much cash, that i never look towards my past, fuck reminiscing, cuz theres nothing im missing,

Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing

Cause this album pack enough evil

I get migraines 'cause fuck people

Sleepy when i fuck hoes i be bonin

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those