This is a song about "Strangle a hoe"

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

Im a boss bitch ,but im not a hoe

Its tragic tho, been cast a role to crash into traffic slamming in panic to a faggot hoe

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

Get you high, keep it on the low

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

Hoe from behind whiles smoking a blunt and a pipe,

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

I know she a hoe but at least im fucking something

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

In the midst of a fire pit

Cant fuck wit a hoe thats basic

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

Ok, you probably think i get ‘em all with the cash flow