This is a song about "I dont trust hoes"

So i can nut on these hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

I trust nothing but my bud,

Without your love it's cold as fuck

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

So i figured i could trust you to stay in the yard

But i got backstabbed, i snapped and trust was never

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

I know thats what i trust

And bijies like im out and

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

I show up with four hoes