This is a song about "Messy ass hoe"

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

That's my cash flow; the mass of the ass attached to my last hoe

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

You just trynna be haters

You're bad, but hoe i'm worse

Or should i say snow... cause i exploded ya'know, eroded this hoe,

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

But let me tell you im not gonna be yo hoe ass bate

Ya boy said suck it hoe, suck it hoe you know you want this (know you want this)

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Haha that hoe got ya ass whipped.

This one, not so smooth he will not approve, in a messy grove

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes