This is a song about "Next hoe"

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

So you can thank your hoe…

Ima keep that on the low

Bad bitches never loved them though

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

I not chasing no hoe

I'mma do this fast or slow

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

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

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

I be calling who next!? who next!!