This is a song about "Those"

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Took me a while just to write those

I dont even have one of those

Live from the lamont's rose

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Like a line full of hoes

No, no, we are not those

Feelin' those things that i missed

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

Or those those confessin' for weapon possession

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

So while you worry about the hoes

Love rapping love sneakers above those