Ft. Tiara Thomas

[Verse:]

You wanna see me fall off?
Wait on it, that black car got weight on it
And my new (*##$ got a big ol $$#

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 %#@!tin on me, you trippin
You still hit me up for that dick when you getting lonely

Now she so sick,
No luggage but f-ck 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, f-ck you


[Pre-Hook: Part 1]
This what I'mma do hoe
I'mma get me a new hoe

And I'm gon hit that #~!!@
And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe


[Pre-Hook: Part 2]
This what I'mma do ^!$$%
I'mma get me a new ^!$$%

And he gon get this #~!!@
I bet he hit it better than you ^!$$%


[Hook:]
Middle finger to my ex?
F-ck em!

Middle finger to my ex?
F-ck em! F-ck em!
Turn the lights on


[Verse:]
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: Part 1]
This what I'mma do hoe

I'mma get me a new hoe
And I'm gon hit that #~!!@
And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe


[Pre-Hook: Part 2]
This what I'mma do ^!$$%

I'mma get me a new ^!$$%
And he gon get this #~!!@
I bet he hit it better than you ^!$$%


[Hook:]
Middle finger to my ex?

F-ck em!
Middle finger to my ex?
F-ck em! F-ck em!

Turn the lights on

[Verse:]
Okay all my ex's turned into wise
They like why you date that ^!$$%, he's a f-ckin 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 %#@! in yo pants
Couldn't f-ck no way, couldn't f-ck 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 cuz 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: Part 1]
This what I'mma do hoe
I'mma get me a new hoe
And I'm gon hit that #~!!@
And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe


[Pre-Hook: Part 2]
This what I'mma do ^!$$%
I'mma get me a new ^!$$%
And he gon get this #~!!@
I bet he hit it better than you ^!$$%

[Hook:]

Middle finger to my ex?
F-ck em!
Middle finger to my ex?
F-ck em! F-ck em!
Turn the lights on