This is a song about "Hoes and beers"

Big homie hov said i am close

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

This is the concrete

And imma make these hoes bleed

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

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

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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