This is a song about "Rob hoes"

For 12 years,no new hoes!

She's bad and she knows

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

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

Only real niggas stay on top

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"

On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

This is love, nothing else close

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

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Tryna stay clear of my foes

I show up with four hoes