This is a song about "Lying hoes"

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

You do shine all this people been lying

Street due to lying real estate agents.

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

You don’t like my shit, you must be lying,

She say she tired of lying

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

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

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

X's and o's, you must be the rose

She gonna dance when that molly through

Lying to protect her but it'll consume you

Lying ass mother fucker!

Udc where he met my mother