This is a song about "My ex girlfriends boyfriend"

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

I gotta little clout

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

My boyfriend is clever

And i just want to hold her

So while you worry about the hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

My words are whirlwinds, i murder my girlfriends

Jill scott on my ipod, as my head rests

Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say