This is a song about "Ex girls"

I just call it …remember all the dough

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

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

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

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

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

Uh, my mind still lurkin' on rappad figurin' out who to murk next

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Guess i’m different than most

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows