This is a song about "Sneaky hoes"

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

I ain't tryna diss you

You know i'm sneaky boo

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

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

A sneaky narcotism snuck in and got in her

Keep it trill for the hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

She's bad and she knows

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Ain't no women at the shows

In the garden guarding my hoes