This is a song about "Striking hoes out"

Striking with interest in these

Like being garbage some type of disease

I gotta little clout

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

She impress bros but i'm less prone to misled hoes. out of respect though,

Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

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

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

You actin' like i'm out here rapin' hoes

Bought the dope and have hoes

No, no, we are not those