This is a song about "Rap hoes"

Like a line full of hoes

Got shows on top of shows

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

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

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

You feel it from your head to your toes

I show up with four hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

We out here chasin hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

It's all she knows

Keep it trill for the hoes

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

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