This is a song about "We dont love these hoes"

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Haha "fuck ya baby", we don't love them hoes!

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

Hoes love me because of my cars

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart, oh i was so mad

Big homie hov said i am close

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

These hoes are for anyone

So now she picks up the gun

Everything i wanted never seem so close

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes