This is a song about "You hoes lame"

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

You in lame in real life, but real g on the track

I'm not gay, cuz you know i pimp hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Why do you call me names that are lame

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

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

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Yeah you can his style lame

Your body's right as rain

Of course a lame gone make you sick

When i was 11 got the toolie thick