This is a song about "Missing my ex"

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Do you think i'm crazy

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

She's been missing for weeks her kid takes a seat watching my techniques

Missing the old day were it don’t matter if i show my pride

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Now he's starting to think the screws in my head aren't lose but missing

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Tried to yank my chain now your missing a tooth

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Ima keep that on the low

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

So while you worry about the hoes