This is a song about "Prostitutes"

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

These prostitutes i'm lurin' to my chambers, they're a handy lot,

While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

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

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

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

What if y'all grew up watchin' the pimps, thieves, prostitutes,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,

He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits