This is a song about "School and hoes"

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

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

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Here they keep a rachet close

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

And imma make these hoes bleed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat