This is a song about "Stank ass hoe"

Now this is to the hoe…

I hit the studio

Turn around and then you flip your hair

Giving nigers my stank eye stare

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Ya boy said suck it hoe, suck it hoe you know you want this (know you want this)

That's my cash flow; the mass of the ass attached to my last hoe

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Knocking success in my chest hoe

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

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

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Im a boss bitch ,but im not a hoe