This is a song about "Money hoe s"

You're bad, but hoe i'm worse

And what about the rappers

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

People love hodgy i hate you though

Knocking success in my chest hoe

Like curses on the radio

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

I hit the studio

I not chasing no hoe