This is a song about "Punching hookers"

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

The way i'm punching in these crazy phrases

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

For some nice hookers, the cream of the crop

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Those that cheat us try to beat us we got hookers with heaters

A couple of hookers, nice ass

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last