This is a song about "Slay a hoe"

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Silly bitches gon' follow

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

I ain't tryna brag though

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

My new flow bought hublots below zero

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

If you're the best i'll slay ya, have a taste of the slayer

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

I slay em like a #serial #killer

And go,cause carl c returned to fuck up a hoe,

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

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