This is a song about "Slappin hoes"

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

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

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Keep it trill for the hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

Like a line full of hoes

Guess i’m different than most

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose