This is a song about "Sluts and hoes"

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Guess i’m different than most

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

Shut up sluts! and ride on my skateboard!

I style on new york, pile up my fork

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

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