This is a song about "Hoes wishy washy"

I show up with four hoes

Ain't no women at the shows

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

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

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

Keep it trill for the hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

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

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Took me a while just to write those

So i can nut on these hoes