Song | To My Ex |
Artist | Rico Love |
Artist | Tiara Thomas |
Album | El Presidente |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[Verse 1:] | |
You wanna see me fall off? | |
Wait on it, that black car got weight on it | |
And my new ****** got a big ol ass | |
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 ******ttin on me, you trippin | |
You still hit me up for that ****** when you getting lonely | |
Now she so sick, | |
No luggage but ****** 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, ****** you | |
[Pre-Hook 1:] | |
This what I'm a do hoe | |
I'm a get me a new hoe | |
And I'm gon hit that ****** | |
And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
[Pre-Hook 2:] | |
This what I'm a do ****** | |
I'm a get me a new ****** | |
And he gon get this ****** | |
I bet he hit it better than you ****** | |
[Hook:] | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
****** em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
****** em! ****** em! | |
Turn the lights on | |
[Verse 2:] | |
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 1:] | |
This what I'm a do hoe | |
I'm a get me a new hoe | |
And I'm gon hit that ****** | |
And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
[Pre-Hook 2:] | |
This what I'm a do ****** | |
I'm a get me a new ****** | |
And he gon get this ****** | |
I bet he hit it better than you ****** | |
[Hook:] | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
****** em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
****** em! ****** em! | |
Turn the lights on | |
[Verse 3:] | |
Okay all my ex's turned into wise | |
They like why you date that ******, he's a ****** 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 ******t in yo pants | |
Couldn't ****** no way, couldn't ****** 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 cause 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 1:] | |
This what I'm a do hoe | |
I'm a get me a new hoe | |
And I'm gon hit that ****** | |
And I ain't gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
[Pre-Hook 2:] | |
This what I'm a do ****** | |
I'm a get me a new ****** | |
And he gon get this ****** | |
I bet he hit it better than you ****** | |
[Hook:] | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
****** em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
****** em! ****** em! | |
Turn the lights on |
Verse 1: | |
You wanna see me fall off? | |
Wait on it, that black car got weight on it | |
And my new got a big ol ass | |
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 ttin on me, you trippin | |
You still hit me up for that when you getting lonely | |
Now she so sick, | |
No luggage but it, I' m on a ego trip | |
Nonviolent 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, you | |
PreHook 1: | |
This what I' m a do hoe | |
I' m a get me a new hoe | |
And I' m gon hit that | |
And I ain' t gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
PreHook 2: | |
This what I' m a do | |
I' m a get me a new | |
And he gon get this | |
I bet he hit it better than you | |
Hook: | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! em! | |
Turn the lights on | |
Verse 2: | |
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 | |
PreHook 1: | |
This what I' m a do hoe | |
I' m a get me a new hoe | |
And I' m gon hit that | |
And I ain' t gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
PreHook 2: | |
This what I' m a do | |
I' m a get me a new | |
And he gon get this | |
I bet he hit it better than you | |
Hook: | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! em! | |
Turn the lights on | |
Verse 3: | |
Okay all my ex' s turned into wise | |
They like why you date that , he' s a 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 t in yo pants | |
Couldn' t no way, couldn' t 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 cause 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 | |
PreHook 1: | |
This what I' m a do hoe | |
I' m a get me a new hoe | |
And I' m gon hit that | |
And I ain' t gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
PreHook 2: | |
This what I' m a do | |
I' m a get me a new | |
And he gon get this | |
I bet he hit it better than you | |
Hook: | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! em! | |
Turn the lights on |
Verse 1: | |
You wanna see me fall off? | |
Wait on it, that black car got weight on it | |
And my new got a big ol ass | |
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 ttin on me, you trippin | |
You still hit me up for that when you getting lonely | |
Now she so sick, | |
No luggage but it, I' m on a ego trip | |
Nonviolent 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, you | |
PreHook 1: | |
This what I' m a do hoe | |
I' m a get me a new hoe | |
And I' m gon hit that | |
And I ain' t gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
PreHook 2: | |
This what I' m a do | |
I' m a get me a new | |
And he gon get this | |
I bet he hit it better than you | |
Hook: | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! em! | |
Turn the lights on | |
Verse 2: | |
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 | |
PreHook 1: | |
This what I' m a do hoe | |
I' m a get me a new hoe | |
And I' m gon hit that | |
And I ain' t gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
PreHook 2: | |
This what I' m a do | |
I' m a get me a new | |
And he gon get this | |
I bet he hit it better than you | |
Hook: | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! em! | |
Turn the lights on | |
Verse 3: | |
Okay all my ex' s turned into wise | |
They like why you date that , he' s a 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 t in yo pants | |
Couldn' t no way, couldn' t 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 cause 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 | |
PreHook 1: | |
This what I' m a do hoe | |
I' m a get me a new hoe | |
And I' m gon hit that | |
And I ain' t gon be worryin bout you hoe | |
PreHook 2: | |
This what I' m a do | |
I' m a get me a new | |
And he gon get this | |
I bet he hit it better than you | |
Hook: | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! | |
Middle finger to my ex... | |
em! em! | |
Turn the lights on |