This is a song about "Hoes and monet"

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Bitch got all them booty shots

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

Big homie hov said i am close

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,