This is a song about "Pussy hoes bitches"

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Keep it trill for the hoes

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

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

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I hate bitches snitches stab them with syringes throw em in ditches and holes fuck hoes/

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,