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Get a call from your ex hoe right now
She's like, yeah
Slide thru at 12 in the morn
She want me slide thru through the window
She got a ladder outside by storage building
And I put it right there, she all alone
She's trynna act so bad, so boujee now
But guess what? What happened?
I rescued her from the pole
She want a call on the phone right now, yeah, that's right
I already hear the ringer
Beep beep
Girl, stop dialing' my phone
A jealous hoe
She cannot let me go
She wants to kill me, bro
She wants to kill me slow
She goes on messages, she scroll
She continue, yea she go
I think she bought a gun
Holy shit, I think she got one
She got
A backpack
She trynna get the gun out the backpack
Trynna to get it out her hand, gotta smack that
Holy shit, whole case, whole mag, whole shit, she already packed that, aye
But now she looking for the Packin' Daddy
Now she asking all my niggas like"What's up?""What the addy?"
She wanna pull up, now she wanna have fun
I don't give a fuck, I have this dick in her gut
We used to be so great
But now it's"bad", you say you never imitate all the bad things you'd see
But there's something that's wrong
I figured out what it is
It's someone close to you
It's someone you love too, you hoe
Noncontrollable
I, I think she sold her soul
Yeah, no way that she did
Yeah, no way that she did, yeah
She screwed the crew, yeah
She's bad for you, yeah
She's all alone, yeah
She callin' your phone
Jealous and crazy freaky bitches, I thought that's what I wanted
But after they go crazy and pull up to your crib, nigga, I feel haunted
I'm talking death threats, I'm not scared, I'm not a little boy, I'm not talking wet beds
Well, she wanna come around now, wanna say what's up, she wanna get down now
But where was that in the beginning? When I really lost feelings like that
For the first time I thought I was winning
Then I realized I hadda get away
She didn't want me get away, but I already got away anyway
Cracking down yea these bad bitches
When your girl see me, the goodie girl switches
Yeah, like boy, I know you go home so mad
When you look at Mr. Maine, I know you wish you had these bitches
You say"what's up" during the day, late at night, so dark, so quiet, man, you niggas light switches
Man, y'all always changing up
For the money, blue or green money sign, or for the bitches
Man, I had to let you know, had to let you go, bro 'cause you're fucking with his bro's hoe
Let me tell you something though, bros, gotta keep your girls tight
'Cause you never know, that might be your bros goal