And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Every night i stroke hoes
You are pretty miffed your bitch is pissed your prioritize on a new list you
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
Every time time you see me i got a new bitch
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
So give it baby
Ex-hoes wanna call me,
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