This is a song about "Hoes and tricks"

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

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

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

And i came up quick, watched how it worked, learned the block tricks

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

Big stacks, no lego bricks

And also know some dj'ing tricks.

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Your performing magic tricks and breaking the laws of psychics

And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids