This is a song about "Fucking a hoe"

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

Cant fuck wit a hoe thats basic

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

But what if they spent a day without fucking a hoe or weed

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

And “smack a hoe”, this is common, oppressive,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Bound to hit a bitch with a man-hoe cover

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

And everyone knows u cant turn a hoe into a housewife

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

In response for a hoe i make his life a misery show