This is a song about "Fuckin hoe"

Babies turn into shooters

You're bad, but hoe i'm worse

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

But i let off everything i have

We still ride though

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Ya boy said suck it hoe, suck it hoe you know you want this (know you want this)

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

I'm rolling down the window

Now this is to the hoe…

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Im braver,no hoe saver,