This is a song about "Hoe with the boe"

Size 9 fly kicks

She's just a hoe with tricks.

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

They tell me i'm the best i say i ain't even trying hoe

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Like the man in the cloud on mario,sorry hoe i just not feeling your sorry flow

You ain't more street so go suck your mother

Bound to hit a bitch with a man-hoe cover

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

An overdosed fucker and a hoe from the streets

Don't fuck with chickens them bitches will give you salmonella

Hoe dryer then the sahara yet wetter then yo girl sara,

Just let it chill joe

Now get the fuck back hoe