This is a song about "Fucking your hoes"

I hate your fucking guts.

As she goes through the levels

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Your raps have a limp like the 50 cent hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

You fucking bitch, go suck your brothers dick, fucking prick.

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

To increase my ends

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

Find whatever it is you need/ from the bomb bay car fucking hoes on main/

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game