This is a song about "Trusting no hoe"

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Thats right mothafucka, another dead white hoe

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

I bet that mirror gon show you

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

Well we're not and your caught in the disgusting things saying it's all trusting

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Hoe i'm tired of you're clash

So chase the air hide your stash

This one right here for polo

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

My new flow bought hublots below zero

You fuck around and get killed hoe