This is a song about "Ho"

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Ballin til the buzzer blow

But you are just a ho

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

With me there was no condom on, she's such a ho.

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Hi ho peeps, i light the lamp like crosby

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

You owe the money ho now your getting tamed

We magnetizing the ghetto

Don't beef over no ho