The boa know they loving the crew
But this rap isn't just about you
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Long nights of hearing about old boyfriends in her home
Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Tryna stay clear of my foes
You talkin' like a backpacker, you ain't know shit about rap,
And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
Ex-hoes wanna call me,
Or you'll drive me crazy
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