This is a song about "Ho s"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

So ho your ass will get smashed bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

I'm talkin' like your mom's pimp do, say man, "hey ho",

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Double m g forever though

Bitch you're nothing but a ho ho ho

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

I ain't complaining though, damn i love a lazy ho