This is a song about "Vitbitchesches and hoes"

Bought the dope and have hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

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

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Cause of death? bars

Everything i wanted never seem so close

And watch these style niggas try their best at pulling hoes,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

Took me a while just to write those