This is a song about "Man whores"

Shots, they back and forth

Im in the hunt for whores

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

So stop braggin about cheap whores, you faker than storage wars

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

He'll floor whores fore he throws in the towel

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Your whores tempted to ask for more

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

I don't care how old she is, i'm cool with fucking old whores