And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
And these shape-shifting hoes
I just want a best friend
Never ever pay rent
Im starving for blood my friend
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve
Ex-convict but still behind them bars
If he keep going, pass the torch to him
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy
Same white guy, same boy, boy!
Now momma told me be careful who you love
Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless
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