This is a song about "Nigga hoes"

Like a line full of hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

Like a line full of hoes

I think that she knows

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

We love for a while then a light goes

So i can nut on these hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

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