Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying
Oh yes, what a surprise to my liking,
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,
Big money, i’m talking bad hoes
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Try to jack and i will attack
Until you go behind my back
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Every night i stroke hoes
Talking about the god you serve
She keep liking all my pictures
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
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