This is a song about "Getting nasty with hoes"

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Must be something you want me to see

With the hoes getting sloppy oddly cocky

Sitting on the couch, that was my uncle bobby

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes