This is a song about "My hoes"

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Take a few hits from the bowl, on a friday night i call my niggas and have bring the hoes,

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

I pimp slap every single one of my asian hoes,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Check me out ain't no time pout, my rhymes are sick these hoes be on my dick

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

This is love, nothing else close

Bought the dope and have hoes

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes