This is a song about "Getting hoes"

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

So i can nut on these hoes

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

I show up with four hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those