This is a song about "Hoes tripped"

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Always tripped out because he really didn't give a shit

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

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

I show up with four hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

This is love, nothing else close

Keep it trill for the hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

For 12 years,no new hoes!

Bought the dope and have hoes

This life i chose

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes