This is a song about "Stinky hoes"

Jay rock got flows

Keep it trill for the hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

Took me a while just to write those

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

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

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

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

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

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

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

We love for a while then a light goes