This is a song about "Hoes boat"

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

I'm gonna hop in a boat because from here its plain sailing,

She's bad and she knows

Bought the dope and have hoes

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

Live from the lamont's rose

I show up with four hoes

Will this rope tie to the boat, i’m rowing

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

From the bottom my boat crashes and relapses as another passes

Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain't that dope

I'm quick to dismiss the pursuant 'n' glue him to a boat

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Your the boat without the paddle