This is a song about "Ratchet ass hoes"

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

This is oh so much like getting votes

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

In the garden guarding my hoes

I spit on it, i'm ratchet, make a racket when i grab the pen,

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Your temper tantrums are ratchet too pacifists to catch it

Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit