This is a song about "We killen these hoes"

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

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

These hoes really feeling it

It shows i know a bit

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

All these hoes copying chelsea kitchin

Dodgin ratchet hoes, like im dodgin these cones

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

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

Im spreadin' legs while givin' these hoes pathogens

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things