This is a song about "The hoes"

I despise clothin' worn by the guys posin' like hoes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Your raps have a limp like the 50 cent hoes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Y’all only in it for the cars

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

Jt: fuck each others moms

Fuck them hoes and the cops