This is a song about "Ex girl friends"

Since we were never really friends.

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

He's got nothing without his friends

I'm back tell your fucking friends.

To increase my ends

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Ain't no women at the shows