This is a song about "Ho s"

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Down just so we can grow

But you are just a ho

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

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

When you fly as a bitch

My white ho gonna to college,

Bitch you're nothing but a ho ho ho

Spending money when your wallet gets low

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk