This is a song about "Ex best frie"

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

We love for a while then a light goes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Got shows on top of shows

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

We magnetizing the ghetto

She says one thing than does the next, shes better off with her fuckin ex,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Convertibles with turbo jets

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy