This is a song about "Isaiah s a hoe"

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

She's just a hoe with tricks.

She likes the way it hits her lips

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace

And “smack a hoe”, this is common, oppressive,

S on my chest like a superman vest

Half your body laying on my chest

Have you ever felt like, like you never get life

And everyone knows u cant turn a hoe into a housewife

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

I'll teach you how to take it slow