This is a song about "You re a hoe"

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

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

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead

She's just a hoe with tricks.

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

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

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

So you can thank your hoe…

Call me whatever joe

You fuck around and get killed hoe

She probably had a reason though

Well, total honesty, between you, your boss and me, you horny hoe

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow