This is a song about "Fuck these hoes"

You haven't flowered loco

These hoes are bad and they know

Funny how, all these hoes, bending down

I don't want no fucking crown

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

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

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

No, no, we are not those

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Fuck them hoes and the cops

All these hoes copying chelsea kitchin

We pray while we prey on competition

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

And imma make these hoes bleed