This is a song about "Ex s"

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Big homie hov said i am close

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

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

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

Like a line full of hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows