To My Ex

[Verse 1:]

You wanna see me fall off?

Wait on it, that black car got weight on it

And my new ****** got a big ol ass

Feel free to hate on it

Yo new ******s – busted

I G5 and he busted

I'm like oh that's what you doin

I ain't heard you, I'm disgusted

Now how you gon go from a triple OG

To a ****** who'd wish he could get it like me

You ******ttin on me, you trippin

You still hit me up for that ****** when you getting lonely

Now she so sick,

No luggage but ****** it, I'm on a ego trip

Non-violent but Big Will, he got that eagle grip

Bouncers don't know yo name, they call you Rico ******

Uh, messed up ain't it?

You could never upgrade

Remember when yo home girl met me and she damn near fainted?

Damn a ****** so paid, ****** you

[Pre-Hook 1:]

This what I'm a do hoe

I'm a get me a new hoe

And I'm gon hit that ******

And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe

[Pre-Hook 2:]

This what I'm a do ******

I'm a get me a new ******

And he gon get this ******

I bet he hit it better than you ******

[Hook:]

Middle finger to my ex...

****** em!

Middle finger to my ex...

****** em! ****** em!

Turn the lights on

[Verse 2:]

Bought that ****** some Hermes, bought that ****** some Gucci

Pull up in the Range, now that ****** up in the hoopty

Had her rockin VVS, Emilio coochy

Carolina Herrera look Perla up on the coochy

Should've seen how she used to do me, had me bustin like a uzzi

Now she lookin goofy, got a new boyfriend feelin like a groupie

Hello! Rockin Moncle, neverwinter home in Montecello

Lookin like Rick Fler courtsided the Knicks game watchin mellow

And when the cameras pass and I'm front row at the Grammys

With my freak hoe with my hands all up in her panties

And they announce who the wnner is

I might be feelin really generous

But I only talk money so you might not understand me, ****** you

[Pre-Hook 1:]

This what I'm a do hoe

I'm a get me a new hoe

And I'm gon hit that ******

And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe

[Pre-Hook 2:]

This what I'm a do ******

I'm a get me a new ******

And he gon get this ******

I bet he hit it better than you ******

[Hook:]

Middle finger to my ex...

****** em!

Middle finger to my ex...

****** em! ****** em!

Turn the lights on

[Verse 3:]

Okay all my ex's turned into wise

They like why you date that ******, he's a ****** lowlife

Claim he got a new girlfriend, she called you a lame

Said she wanna switch teams like LeBron damn James

****** you know what it mean but she bust for me

Bet she'd like me, bet she'd buy a CD

Bet she a fan, bet she a stand

Bet she don't feel ******t in yo pants

Couldn't ****** no way, couldn't ****** no way

Couldn't get a ****** like OJ

And that's why you ain't getting no play, cut the whole thing off like okay okay okay

You told me just stick around cause you gonna make six figures

****** ****** that's no money, I'm on my way to a million

You thought that you was gonna break me down but ****** ****** I'm killin

You tryin to get back right now

I'm like nah I'm chillin

[Pre-Hook 1:]

This what I'm a do hoe

I'm a get me a new hoe

And I'm gon hit that ******

And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe

[Pre-Hook 2:]

This what I'm a do ******

I'm a get me a new ******

And he gon get this ******

I bet he hit it better than you ******

[Hook:]

Middle finger to my ex...

****** em!

Middle finger to my ex...

****** em! ****** em!

Turn the lights on