This is a song about "Ohio hoes"

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Bought the dope and have hoes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

This is love, nothing else close

Like a line full of hoes

Keep it trill for the hoes

It's all she knows

Like a line full of hoes

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

You feel it from your head to your toes

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those