This is a song about "Weed hoes"

Cause they right down the street

Put up and smoke that weed,

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

Here they keep a rachet close

Keep it trill for the hoes

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Live from the lamont's rose

We out here chasin hoes

Guess i’m different than most

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

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Bought the dope and have hoes

She's bad and she knows