This is a song about "Steve hose tloots"

These rappers will tell you how green their lawn stay, but twist the hose,

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

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

Like a fire hose motherfucker best pray and get the out way

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

We leaving ya in the back shed hanging by the neck with the garden hose

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose

We love for a while then a light goes

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose