This is a song about "Sweaty hog"

Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly

I'm hot, and ready you better be sweaty,

Im hot, and ready u better be sweaty,

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

At stores they feed into me gettin all sweaty and nervous

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

You ain't ready, i can tell cuz your hands sweaty/

Surrounded by the thirst driven sweaty messes blocking the door

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Brows grow sweaty but every petty

Now if you give us a chance

Temtation makes you sweaty like wax

Yesterday my dog died, i hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now