This is a song about "Fuck them hoes"

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Sleepy when i fuck hoes i be bonin

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Haha "fuck ya baby", we don't love them hoes!

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

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

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes