This is a song about "I got all of the hoes"

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

This shit ain't all i got, but imma make the best of it

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Why is it when i talk i'm so biased to the hoes

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I diss all the rappers who i asked to collaborate and got a missed call of

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

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

Or all the times that i got lit.

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that