This is a song about "Ex es"

And everybody's having sex

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Bitch got all them booty shots

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

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

I came up hungry

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Invent things like spaceships, diamond baguette bracelets and earn a few pay checks.

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop