This is a song about "Nappy hoes"

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Ain't no women at the shows

No, no, we are not those

Like a line full of hoes

You niggas aint got no hoes

Took me a while just to write those

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

I show up with four hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

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

Live from the lamont's rose

Bought the dope and have hoes