This is a song about "Ex girl friends"

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Bitch, i might make you my baby

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Every night i stroke hoes

I've become immune to you no name haters

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

First off congratulations on the win

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Since we were never really friends.

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Baby heading down a cloud

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows