In Your Ex (feat. Bbm Deion & Lil Flames)

Woah this is baby I got the trap for real cuz I trap this out for 80 I'm flipping I ain't baiting I got the VIP I'm waiting I got this out for real She bustin dominating Yeah woah I'm bustin on your ex She say she wanna sext Nah This ain't no mamas text I ain't as wet as drex I'm platinum on Amex This ain't no jenga specs Yeah I'll fuck her and she said she want the sex Yeah woah she said she want the sex 100's on the bills on the back on my checks I vault it in control Yeah you know she dont condole It's like I smoked yeah three bowls Percs take a toll Toll on my dome You dead as a gnome Yeah I'll take you to driptown home Yeah I'll take you to astrodome This is why you blow my phone This rock is pure cut stone Yeah it's all 4 what right now cuz I feel so alone I got your bitch on my mind We talk every night But she wanna call the phone All she wanna do is text im bustin your ex so please dont let me go home I ain't really fucking with blackberry But I know when BBM is in the zone I put a glock in your belly you can call me melly cuz ill give you a kidney stone Yeah woah I'm bustin on your ex She say she wanna sext Nah This ain't no mamas text I ain't as wet as drex I'm platinum on Amex This ain't no jenga specs Yeah I'll fuck her and she said she want the sex Nigga said Im gon faithful to that bread Niggaa said I'm switching filet ass with the bread Niggaa won't dive up in the water you can tac one to the head Pockets full up off that cash flow Niggaa said I got a nasty flow 2 Fm's we let a n*** let it blow Just like gangsta you know im gonna up the go Niggas be talking I hit the block and they see they ass on me Up with a scope im a gangsta when im off it Niggas be gangsta im smoke out a coffin Up with this girl we gon light it up like its Austin Niggas be dissing but I catch em lacking I go to Dallas to ball like a maverick I get the money cuz i stay trapping Pull up on you block cuz My niggas be balling it is what it is Side street calling we sending em licks Girl you tripping we aint having no kids Money everything im taking your bitch Whole lotta problems can't stress by the hoe I get the back then i run with the four If you want pressure just let me know A whole lotta progression im handing out smoke Yeah niggas stop playing This for some slatt you feel me (With you) You feel me If a nigga want smoke just let a nigga know you feel me This my nigga right here Yeah woah I'm bustin on your ex She say she wanna sext Nah This ain't no mamas text I ain't as wet as drex I'm platinum on Amex This ain't no jenga specs Yeah I'll fuck her and she said she want the sex