This is a song about "Slappin hoes"

Live from the lamont's rose

Like a line full of hoes

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

And pussies i'm still slappin'

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

Slappin' teachers and jackin' off in front of my counselors

I think that she knows

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Here they keep a rachet close

For 12 years,no new hoes!

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes