This is a song about "Hoes bitches"

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

Bitches and hoes, yo, get smothered underneath the snow,

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

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

Keep it trill for the hoes

She's bad and she knows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

I show up with four hoes

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth