This is a song about "My penis and hoes"

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

I think that she knows

Bought the dope and have hoes

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

And my old hoes are mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings,