This is a song about "Ex es"

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

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

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

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

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Kaiser soze, we never see him

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Invest in a gat just to keep these bitc*es tame