This is a song about "No new hoes"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

For 12 years,no new hoes!

Fuck no hell no this new generation of rap enthusiasts

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Posin' with hoes, hopin' to own 'em / it's a no-go, so i'm closing their notions

Im done with misbehavior its time to take responsibility for my own actions,

New hoes wanna call me.

Do you think i'm crazy

All new faces, leave no traces

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough

You aint got time for no hoes, i aint even got time for time off

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love