This is a song about "Fucking bitches and hoes"

Got one good tip: bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

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

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

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

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

Degrade our women calling them hoes and bitches

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Bitches these days have sex so much and end up with so many fucking kids

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

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,