This is a song about "Terry the hoe"

Never break, took a break though

Which itty bitty whiny hoe

I dumped the hoe and fell asleep inside of a bugatti

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I shit on the script while your hoe on my dick, but i never slip,

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

I hit the studio

I not chasing no hoe

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Turn up the heat, cause your word's will phase me as much as a hoe tweet/

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Knocking success in my chest hoe

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Yo we roll in the hole,we roll with the hoe

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here

You waking the dead, don't test me hoe my weapons is real