This is a song about "Girls and hoes"

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Guess i’m different than most

Boy and girls watch me unfold

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Now you got me hopped up on that

The you should look up in the stars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

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

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those