This is a song about "Ex wing"

I don't know what you heard about

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

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

I'd rather listen to these ignorant right-wing people,

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Tryna stay clear of my foes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

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,