This is a song about "Halle is a hoe"

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

And you don't qualify because you are a hoe.

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

I know she a hoe but at least im fucking something

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

Cant fuck wit a hoe thats basic

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

And go,cause carl c returned to fuck up a hoe,

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

My rhyme flows, i got a hoe i just need is a real bitch like manti teo

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

And everyone knows u cant turn a hoe into a housewife

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights