This is a song about "Ho err"

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

You owe the money ho now your getting tamed

I make "hits" the beats "high" -err

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Sit there with your ho of a wife

Before we see it's hard to live

Admit the shit spewing toe to head on level, ho

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

Righty ho, that's drake's act copied

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

Ho, i seize the amplifiers with no damn survivors,

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Ho ho ho. it's santa claus. at a brothel with a blonde bitch between his paws.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Hi ho peeps, i light the lamp like crosby

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