This is a song about "Yous a hoe"

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

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

I'm looking down on you fakes whilst on my throne throwin yous a bone.

And go,cause carl c returned to fuck up a hoe,

Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow

If a hoe disrespects, she'll be like marilyn monroe

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

Yous a dead motherfucker

I’ll never use a rubber

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

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

The wrong drink, the right work

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Woah, just say yeah like yous a mufuckin taylor