This is a song about "You are a hoe"

And you don't qualify because you are a hoe.

The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

Try to show instead of tell it's elementary you hoe.

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,

She's a dime out a benjamin, what a hoe

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.

Now them broads gon' follow

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

The other was you being a stocky hoe,