This is a song about "Hoe hore"

And the v12, that's on various trips

She's just a hoe with tricks.

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

Now get the fuck back hoe

But now the dough like kaiser bro

This prada make me shallow

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Thats right mothafucka, another dead white hoe

And you don't qualify because you are a hoe.

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash