This is a song about "Hartford hoes"

You feel it from your head to your toes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Guess i’m different than most

I show up with four hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

In the garden guarding my hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

For 12 years,no new hoes!

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

Keep it trill for the hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Always stay ahead of these stank hoes

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,