This is a song about "She a hoe"

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Can't fuck with a real hoe/ these roupies are all scandalous

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

In response for a hoe i make his life a misery show

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

I just call it …remember all the dough

And you don't qualify because you are a hoe.