This is a song about "Hoe bitch"

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Hoe, bitch why you fronting? you ain't come up, so why you showing up?

I'll say bitch please you just another itch in my nose that makes me sneeze achoo hoe,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

My niggas is winning though

You know i be teasing, though

I not chasing no hoe