Exes & Hoes (Nightcore)

Well I heard he want that good good
Michael Jackson bad, all my bitches hood hood
Had to pull up on him off of Goodwood
Yeah that nigga crazy but he got some good wood

Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's
You bitches is lying, all my exes is hoes
Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co
Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes & hoes
Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's
You bitches is lying, all my exes is hoes
Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co
Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes & hoes

Yeah they call me Benji Freak-a-leak
I made your nigga soaking wet, you can see he made me spring a leak
No he can't have but he's steady tryna sneak a peek
He can't get my area code if them pocket seeming meek

He wanna put his old body
On my new body
He's a nobody
Wait, who said that? Nobody
Irish name? O'Reilly
Got my wrench under his hood, auto parts, O'Reilly's
Eating these hoes like O'Malley's
Wait Checkers? No, Rally's

Tip my hat when I ball, little something like cotillion
Heard that I was pretty like a million
Billion
Zillion
Trillion
Heard that I was dealing in
Slaughtering affections 'cause ain't no nigga getting in

Let a bitch know when she look at my eyes
Never look down 'cause I get too high
I loved a man that's a little bit bi
He ain't wanna act right, so I told him bye bye
Let's go back to the curtsy comment, everybody know I been too fly
Go for broke? I'd rather die
Let's go, let's go make him cry

Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's
You bitches is lying, all my exes is hoes
Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co
Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes & hoes
Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's
You bitches is lying, all my exes is hoes
Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co
Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes & hoes

Well I heard he want that good good
Michael Jackson bad, all my bitches hood hood
Had to pull up on him off of Goodwood
Yeah that nigga crazy but he got some good wood

Had to hop on the extreme gear and smoke him like a Philly blunt
There was never any competition, never militant
When I say I ball, I don't spike it, bitch I really punt
I stopped fucking with this daddy 'cause he told the silly puns

I'll switch out the bunk and get on top if I want to
If I made these niggas eat the pudding, they want proof
He say he want it bad bad
Puff puff and pass pass
He ain't stimulate my mind so I ain't gonna smash smash

These little bitches running the rat race
Busy tryna compete while they're in last place
Broke hoes, last days
Guns ablaze, matched pace
Lipstick on my paper cover up Benji's sad face

Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's
You bitches is lying, all my exes is hoes
Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co
Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes & hoes
Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's
You bitches is lying, all my exes is hoes
Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co
Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes & hoes



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Writer(s): Dominick Bates
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