This is a song about "Toes hoes and pussy"

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

You feel it from your head to your toes

And y'all talk constantly, about all of your bitches and hoes,

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

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

This is the concrete

And imma make these hoes bleed

Disconnect, reconnect, and stay on your toes

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Now shut the fuck up and kiss my toes