This is a song about "Hoes tripped"

People love hodgy i hate you though

Sneak, keep my lip low... i tripped, oh no!

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

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

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

We out here chasin hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

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

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

Sneak, keep my lip low, i tripped.. oh no!

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Live from the lamont's rose

Like a line full of hoes