This is a song about "Paganis and hoes"

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

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Y’all only in it for the cars

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Sometimes i think, what i need

And imma make these hoes bleed

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose