This is a song about "Being a ex thug"

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Thinks he's a mad thug stacking a stash of crack drugs

I'm lights out pull the plug you should feel me like a thug

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Say you don’t do what

Heard you gotta be a thug

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Tryna be a thug and i aint gotta bust metals

Are you afraid of a thug? you're not man enough

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

Your like young thug you a lonely stoner/

Listen to every word that i slur

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Who was just there for the grub, the subs, the hugs n to be called a thug