This is a song about "You hoe"

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

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

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

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

Your girlfriend want to follow

You ask me how she is well she's an insane hoe

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

You fucking hoe, wanna get left in hallways?

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Hoe, bitch why you fronting? you ain't come up, so why you showing up?

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough