This is a song about "My ex hoe"

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

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

I'll say bitch please you just another itch in my nose that makes me sneeze achoo hoe,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

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

Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

You ain't my bro no more,you are hoe

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

Tryna break my shit? then you fuck around and get billed hoe