This is a song about "Were the hoes"

She's bad and she knows

Bought the dope and have hoes

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

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

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

I despise clothin' worn by the guys posin' like hoes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

You pull up in parking lots

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes