This is a song about "Ratchet as hoes"

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

I show up with four hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

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

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

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

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Fuck your ratchet hoes, i kill the mic with spasmatic flows,

It's all she knows

Like a line full of hoes

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it