This is a song about "Hoe patrol"

The jiggas and the tips

She's just a hoe with tricks.

Your girlfriend want to follow

Now get the fuck back hoe

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

I miss you at my recent show

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

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

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

I can't ever change without you