Ex’s
[Intro]
(Yea)
Respond to her message, she doing a lil extra
I bought her in Hermès, it cost a lil extra
Yea I don’t wanna at you, I don’t know who you impressing
[Verse 1]
Yea bitch yea stop flexing if you ain’t get that message
Yea bitch I'm still flexing if you ain’t get that message
(Yea)
Yea bitch I'm too proud to flex on all my exes
I was finna make that hoe my wife, but that hoe a lil too extra
She hit me last night, but I ain’t respond to her message
And I ball like Dwight, I got a bitch in Howard that I mess with
Yea, and I pour the lean in my ice and knocking that ho off my checklist
Yea, and most of my brothers [?]
But I ain’t respond to that message, yea she doing a lil extra
I bought her Hermès, yea it cost a lil extra
Yea I'm so proud of my mans, I broke him off a lil extra
Told that lil hoe no, I'm not a fan, no ho, I'm not tryna impress you
[Verse 2]
I might just be in Japan rocking shows now
I used to fuck on her friend but I think she know now
I might just turn your lil hoe to a fan, yea I beat your ho down
Took that lil bitch off the gram, deleted her profile
I took that lil bitch out the Vans, now she in my clothes now
I took a south side bitch to the sand, now we always coast town
I took the fast [?]
No pressure, n***as don't want no pressure
So extra, yea this bitch so extra
I'm flexing, flexing on all my exes
Yea I'm reckless, yea I still stress on tussin'
And it took a long while, my main lil ho from Texas
I just poured like 3 lines, and I took an oxy for breakfast
I'm still gon lie to my ex, I ain’t hit that ho, she cap
I told that [?] im not like the rest, so I don't really[?]
[Outro]
If you want Faygo Club, yeah I know a lot about that
Still got back ends off that F, yeah I know a lot about that
Just got back up off of that jam, yea I got a lot in my bag
You know all this shit is fans, yea got a lot on my back
I was thinking bout texting that ho, but I know she won’t text me back
(Yea)
Respond to her message, she doing a lil extra
I bought her in Hermès, it cost a lil extra
Yea I don’t wanna at you, I don’t know who you impressing
[Verse 1]
Yea bitch yea stop flexing if you ain’t get that message
Yea bitch I'm still flexing if you ain’t get that message
(Yea)
Yea bitch I'm too proud to flex on all my exes
I was finna make that hoe my wife, but that hoe a lil too extra
She hit me last night, but I ain’t respond to her message
And I ball like Dwight, I got a bitch in Howard that I mess with
Yea, and I pour the lean in my ice and knocking that ho off my checklist
Yea, and most of my brothers [?]
But I ain’t respond to that message, yea she doing a lil extra
I bought her Hermès, yea it cost a lil extra
Yea I'm so proud of my mans, I broke him off a lil extra
Told that lil hoe no, I'm not a fan, no ho, I'm not tryna impress you
[Verse 2]
I might just be in Japan rocking shows now
I used to fuck on her friend but I think she know now
I might just turn your lil hoe to a fan, yea I beat your ho down
Took that lil bitch off the gram, deleted her profile
I took that lil bitch out the Vans, now she in my clothes now
I took a south side bitch to the sand, now we always coast town
I took the fast [?]
No pressure, n***as don't want no pressure
So extra, yea this bitch so extra
I'm flexing, flexing on all my exes
Yea I'm reckless, yea I still stress on tussin'
And it took a long while, my main lil ho from Texas
I just poured like 3 lines, and I took an oxy for breakfast
I'm still gon lie to my ex, I ain’t hit that ho, she cap
I told that [?] im not like the rest, so I don't really[?]
[Outro]
If you want Faygo Club, yeah I know a lot about that
Still got back ends off that F, yeah I know a lot about that
Just got back up off of that jam, yea I got a lot in my bag
You know all this shit is fans, yea got a lot on my back
I was thinking bout texting that ho, but I know she won’t text me back