This is a song about "These hoes running"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

So i can nut on these hoes

These hoes are bad and they know

Y'all niggas come last, i'm first though

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

Why i always fuck the good girls and keep wifin these hoes

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

All these hoes copying chelsea kitchin

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

Im that nigguh these hoes be looking for

If you try to give it to me at the door