This is a song about "Hoes"

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Guess i’m different than most

You niggas aint got no hoes

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

We love for a while then a light goes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Keep it trill for the hoes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Always stay ahead of these stank hoes