This is a song about "Looking for them hoes"

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And i'm still hurtin over pops

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

I be murdering bars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Haha "fuck ya baby", we don't love them hoes!

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Gin makes me sin

Looking for reception

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those