This is a song about "Ex es"

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

C’mon and let’s chill baby

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

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Hey cole world, real cold world

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

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

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex