This is a song about "Sandras a sly hoe"

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Niggas use to hate me couldnt even get a hoe nigga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

With no wings, feeling sly

Yeah, since i was a knee high

A sly incentive with crime intended

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Body bags are piling up, time to grab myself a hoe,

Ill come an slap a hoe around

Mean alot more to me, check me out

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will