This is a song about "Rob hoes"

Rob you on the street with the nine

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Like a line full of hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

Than i rob you and smoke all your herb

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Got shows on top of shows

You niggas aint got no hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

What them tippers don't see

Yo, big rob you ready?

She's bad and she knows

For 12 years,no new hoes!