This is a song about "Got hoes for days"

I got flow for days, my mind knows what to say to all you stray dog needing to be put away

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Got sum real bad hoes that will fuck me for free

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Got sum real bad hoes that will fuck me for free

Love your wicked ways got you fucking for days

And i got them gold bottles, first place

So i know you got to watch out for the warm days

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Pasty faced, his spacious anus praised for takin' dick for days

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

I can rap for days and days, but i'm already a veteran

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

For 12 years,no new hoes!

No, no, we are not those