B*tches and Hoes

Bitches and hoes.
Bitches and hoes.
Where did they come from?
Society knows.

Lost their virginity,
They don’t know their identity.
Gone with a crack head;
Overdose, and BOOM, you’re dead.

Where are their clothes?
Nobody knows.
Hanging on by a thread,
To turn many heads.

Their teaching their kid,
What’s the highest bid?
Don’t need civility,
Just a fake breasts, and a big booty.

Ain’t nobody got time for that,
Because she “knows” she’s all that.