This is a song about "Boyfriends ex"

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

I must go like fly route

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless

You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

Guess i’m different than most

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

It's obvious i'm crazy

My ex wont settle for joint custody, she controls men like puppetry,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

No, no, we are not those