This is a song about "Hoe patrol"

You're bad, but hoe i'm worse

This one's for the lovers

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

Just put your hand on the glass

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

Ghettos and kids that roam the globe, patrol like a soldier known,

You fuck around and get killed hoe

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole