This is a song about "Fucking bitches and hoes"

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

You claim to have all these hoes but yuh ain't got no bitches.

Guess i’m different than most

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I crawl up and down bitches legs like im a fucking caterpillar,

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

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most