My ex-hoes keep ballin out,
Or know what its about
Ex-hoes wanna call me,
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d
Aww shit here we go d
Oops, i'm so sorry
Weirdo, girlfriend wish she never met you
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
Ex-convict but still behind them bars
They love me, for the d,
Cause some of you bitches funny
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