This is a song about "Hoe tripping"

Hit it til your make up missing

Guess that's why it's called tripping

So you can thank your hoe…

We magnetizing the ghetto

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

I think im addicted to the fighting and tripping.

I not chasing no hoe

Turning to ground zero

With the wrath of a killer, they said i’m tripping

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I can barely wipe my ass

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Tripping off the dope ass flow, i do

Now this is to the hoe…

This is all my flow