This is a song about "Striking hoes out"

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Bought the dope and have hoes

Striking with interest in these

But in the meantime it's lights please

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Drunk off sake,cant figure out why so many hoes wanna fuck me,

We out here chasin hoes

Got shows on top of shows

No, no, we are not those

Like a line full of hoes

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

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

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

In my new girl, she's a striking resemblance