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Fuck my ex (Fuck my ex) Thought it was over, huh? It's Daddy Kaine in this bitch Round two (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And it's still fuck my ex (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bitch that is tryna be petty Don't want no smoke Lil' hoe, you not ready (Nah) Got good aim, keep the .5 real steady (What?) I'ma fuck your friend, she gon' ride like a Chevy Can't be me and you hate that shit Tryna send me offline but I ate that shit (What?) The look in your eye, know you ain't that bitch You shit like COD, but this ain't no fish, uh (Woo, woo) These hoes really be regular, degular Shmegular, callin' my cellular, ayy (Brr) I do this shit in my sleep, it ain't hard There ain't really no competitor, ayy You do some shit and I make it look better You can just call me a editor, ayy I break it up to the smallest level This shit right here is molecular, ayy (Woah, woah, woah), woah I run it up, Usain (Usian) Hop out the Bently, the Mulsanne (Skrrt) You can't get in 'cause you lame (Lame) They all know me, I got two names Woah, matter of fact four You show some fakeness, kick you out the door Got niggas and bitches, keep that on the low Fuck my ex, yeah, that bitch is a hoe Daddy or Baddie, this shit don't matter They see me, they want what I'm havin', uh (Havin') Cut a bitch off real quick I don't give a fuck, I'ma leave her the saddest (Saddest) Fuck my ex, fuck my ex That bitch was way too average Fuck my ex, fuck my ex You want her, you can have her I ain't met a bitch I needed yet, ayy (Ayy) All in my face, but I only see the check, ayy (Ayy) That pussy ain't nothin', but I might receive the neck, ayy Kick that hoe to the curb Just call me David Beck (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Kick that hoe to the curb (Get down) Kick that hoe to the curb (Get down) Kick that hoe to the curb (Get down) Bitch, I don't wanna hear a word (Get down, get down) Kick that hoe to the curb (Get down) Kick that hoe to the curb (Get down) Kick that hoe to the curb (Get down) Bitch, I don't wanna hear a word (Get down, get down) (Get down) (Get down, get down) And it's on sight, stay ducked, bitch
Writer(s): Nya Kilgore, Bryce Roy Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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