This is a song about "Pimps and hoes"

Bought the dope and have hoes

This life i chose

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

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

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

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,

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Took me a while just to write those

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows