This is a song about "Hoes with my boyfriend"

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

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Everything i wanted never seem so close

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

Tried to find ammo but it's none around town

Every boyfriend my mom dated was a clown

Got shows on top of shows

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows