This is a song about "The hoes"

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

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

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

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

The hoes are resented,

Keep the bitches on my dick

You're dirty like the jersey shore with those orange hoes.

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

In the garden guarding my hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

Here they keep a rachet close

Keep it trill for the hoes