This is a song about "An ex g"

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

But apparently its talent g,

And my kick game beyond crazy

Hey, must be the money

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

On hip hop and grime my g,

To them it's just a story

And niggas flashing crazy

We call each other homie g,

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Get rough with me, that night flow