This is a song about "Tweaking hoes"

This is love, nothing else close

We out here chasin hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

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

Always stay ahead of these stank hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes

About tipsy spirits, higher feelings, and tweaking

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Big homie hov said i am close

Keep it trill for the hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

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

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,