This is a song about "Pimps and hoes party"

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Can't decide, take em out

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Pimps and thieves controlling 'em, and they patrollin' corners,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

And imma make these hoes bleed

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,

I'm starting my own party, fuck the dems and republicans,

Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions