This is a song about "Side hoes"

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

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

If your head right, i’ll be there every night

Hung by your intestines, swinging from side to side,

It sends her on a trip so right

And with him by my side

Halfback toss to right

Because god's on my side

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

But if i die tonight

And ill stand at your side

You feel it from your head to your toes

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,