This is a song about "You hoe"

I'll say bitch please you just another itch in my nose that makes me sneeze achoo hoe,

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Her body and you know she loves you but shes a corny hoe now get ready to

You can't ever rhyme, when you're splitted in time, i should say you hoe you

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

She ain't no hoe, what you talkin' bout

Anything more? yeah bring it on you stupid hoe/

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

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

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

You spit flames but i got that lava flow, i got props from randy, hoe

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

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though