This is a song about "I ain t got hoes"

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

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

You feel it from your head to your toes

You niggas aint got no hoes

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

None of them wouldn`t understand the message i deliver

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Hoes are what i don't chase, i got no time to waste

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes