This is a song about "Paganis and hoes"

Bought the dope and have hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

And imma make these hoes bleed

African queen got what you need

Fuck them hoes and the cops

And mine somewhere bout mars

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

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Ive killed 218 babies 2180 teens 21800 men and 218000 slutty hoes,

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes