This is a song about "That time me and my nigga jarome fucked them two hoes"

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Check me out ain't no time pout, my rhymes are sick these hoes be on my dick

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

You fucked me over for the last time

The you should look up in the stars

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

This is love, nothing else close

Damn right madame, again i fucked those hoes

My rhymes and style are so defined/ that i could make her cling to me with little time//

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Fuck it man, damn all them hoes love me

Why don't you just get a little taste baby