This is a song about "Old whore"

So i head out, start searching for another flirting whore/

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

But she’s a slut she’s whore

Ima go until my arm's sore

I ain't happy with the score

Once a whore never more,

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Fuck with me some more and im kill this whore,

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

Army stance, ready for war

Making these fool sore over his last whore.