This is a song about "Fuckin hoe"

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

Maybe we just need to slow

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

You fuck around and get killed hoe

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Knocking success in my chest hoe

Get rough with me, that night flow

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Thats right mothafucka, another dead white hoe

My niggas is winning though

Your mom blows, she's a hoe