This is a song about "Fuckin hoes"

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

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

In the garden guarding my hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Big homie hov said i am close

So i can nut on these hoes

It's all she knows

Like a line full of hoes

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Took me a while just to write those

You niggas aint got no hoes

Like a line full of hoes

No, no, we are not those