This is a song about "Striking hoes out"

Do he kiss you on the forehead and keep you warm

All this lightning striking you like a thunderstorm,

She's bad and she knows

Keep it trill for the hoes

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

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

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Knocking these hoes out, muhammad ali

Must be something you want me to see

Live from the lamont's rose

Bought the dope and have hoes

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Striking her with blows he bellowed “where’s my money?”

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes,

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows