This is a song about "Hoes be like"

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Your raps have a limp like the 50 cent hoes

You actin' like i'm out here rapin' hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

And you ain't gotta go to war

Im that nigguh these hoes be looking for

Hoes be talking stupid when i know they really fans

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

Hoes catchin semen they get mixed feelings like wet cement,

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

These hoes be acting up giving me the look though but i be like,

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

I’m pitchin bitches thats dreamin’ thinking i'm trickin’ chicken