This is a song about "Trifling hoes"

For 12 years,no new hoes!

Live from the lamont's rose

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

I must go like fly route

We love for a while then a light goes

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

Ain't no women at the shows

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes