This is a song about "Slaying hoes"

Plus she's glad for the little things she hasand over there there's a lady

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Here they keep a rachet close

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

The hitman's job, slaying villains in the millions, fuck maybe billions,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Slaying when campaigning punching babies as if i was cam brady/

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

I think that she knows

You niggas aint got no hoes

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

In the garden guarding my hoes

This is love, nothing else close