This is a song about "Hoe"

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Anything more? yeah bring it on you stupid hoe/

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

No one-half and i hate math

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

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

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

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

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

We magnetizing the ghetto