This is a song about "Ex girlfriends"

Girlfriends, i've had my fill,

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

We love for a while then a light goes

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

Or know what its about

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

And disrespect their women, beat their girlfriends,

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

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

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though