This is a song about "She my hoe"

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

Ha, in your loophole though

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Knocking success in my chest hoe

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

And if the chick in my way and hate then the hoe get killed

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

Suspicious that i will diminish foes and slap them like my old hoe/

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

I know my lyrics suck more cock, then the average hoe on the block,

I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

My savage niggas ran in yo shit empty'd that clip, pull that trigga to yo hoe head when she

If they be man or hoe.

This prada make me shallow