This is a song about "Leave them all hoes for the"

Don't need lights, i can see you by the moonlight

All around i got these hoes that lust for my pipe

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Ima leave them praying for jesus

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And i'm still hurtin over pops

And he looked for hoes, i scope the throws

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes