This is a song about "Pussy hoes"

I swear they think i'm crazy

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

Keep it trill for the hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Ill take the victory, and get your hoes pussy to spit for me

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I show up with four hoes

No, no, we are not those

In the garden guarding my hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

We love for a while then a light goes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes