This is a song about "Rodney hoes on fleek"

Check me out ain't no time pout, my rhymes are sick these hoes be on my dick

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

You see, i spawn flows on these blond hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Ain't no women at the shows

Like a line full of hoes

We out here chasin hoes

Live from the lamont's rose