This is a song about "Hate u ex gf"

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Ain't no women at the shows

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

No, no, we are not those

You need to get a gf before even contemplating a wife

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

That's your sister, gf, wifey, if you found out i bet you'd hate me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

I can tell you that this tape

U wreak of absurd hate

But i'm better than u n dnt wanna b the same as u i fukn hate u

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

You were the one that wants to be my ex,