This is a song about "Ex es"

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

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

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

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

I've got nothin' to worry about

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

No, no, we are not those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Kids ain't like reggie jackson, nicki barnes their hero

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