This is a song about "Jackers in my ho"

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

God of dro, ho,  my eyes red like i/

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Righty ho, that's drake's act copied

The drug that they brain need

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Ho ho ho. it's santa claus. at a brothel with a blonde bitch between his paws.

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Ho, your gonna eat it all up

I'm talkin' like your mom's pimp do, say man, "hey ho",

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though