This is a song about "Trifling hoes"

Keep it trill for the hoes

Jay rock got flows

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

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

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

So i can nut on these hoes

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Ain't no women at the shows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

For 12 years,no new hoes!

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

You actin' like i'm out here rapin' hoes

Took me a while just to write those

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

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes