This is a song about "No hoes"

Live from the lamont's rose

Like a line full of hoes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

You niggas aint got no hoes

Better yet they work my every nerve

Aiming at this hoes neck, no hands no triggers

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

You claim to have all these hoes but yuh ain't got no bitches.

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

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

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Bought the dope and have hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows