This is a song about "The hoos"

Lights bulbs when wearin' that wig, flyin' kites

Endless the days, forever the nights,

That gal want me ride har

Down the street to the car,

Play the game nigga

I bring the heat like the

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Still the man with the pan

Wolf gang, wolf gang

As the tao converted the thief

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

The more battles the better the flows

And these shape-shifting hoes