This is a song about "Getting hoes"

You niggas aint got no hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Keep it trill for the hoes

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

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

So i can nut on these hoes

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Like a line full of hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Bought the dope and have hoes

This is love, nothing else close