This is a song about "Thuy ho"

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Never mind that's just twitch stealing lines line charlie sheen ho

Watch me smack a ho, turn around and catapult off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Cause he fucks a ho who he calls his wife,

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

You owe the money ho now your getting tamed

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

I'm talkin' like your mom's pimp do, say man, "hey ho",