Exes Lil Pump

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[Intro]
Brr, oof, yeah, aye
Woah, ooh, Jetski, brr
Oh my God, Ronny
Yeah, ooh

[Chorus]
I fuck on all of my exes, ooh (Yeah)
I fuck on all of my exes (Uh), yeah
I fuck on all of my exes (Brr), ooh
I fuck on all of my exes, yeah (Esskeetit)
Drop forty K, I ain't stressin' (What?)
Got eighty hoes in the section (Yeah)
Double R came with a weapon (Huh? Brrt)
Gucci Gang, that's what I'm reppin' (Gucci Gang)
I fuck on all of my exes, ooh (Wait)
I fuck on all of my exes, yeah (Uh)
I fuck on all of my exes (Brr), ooh
I fuck on all of my exes, yeah (Bih)
Drop forty K, I ain't stressin' (Aye)
Got eighty hoes in the section (Let's go)
Double R came with a weapon (Hey-hey)
Gucci Gang, that's what I'm reppin' (Esskeetit)

[Verse]
I flip your whip in the intersection (Bow)
Let thirty shots off like I am Stephen (Brr)
Dick in the Glock like my name is Ellen (Bow), DeGeneres, ooh (Wait, yeah)
You got a pussy, you sellin' it (Is you?)
I was nineteen when I met The President (Trump)
Fuck it, I'm goin' celibate (Yeah)
She got a long nose like an elephant (Damn)
Thirteen K on a Chrome Heart wheelchair
Redbone bitch and a fender back, pull her hair
Dropped three K on Versace underwear (Hey)
Louis V jacket, made out of Koala bear (Uh-huh?)
Why buy a house if I could buy more ice? (Why?)
In Boobie Trap throwin' racks all night (What?)
Both of my baby mamas in a fist fight (Yeah)
Gucci Gang, mix it up with the Off-White (Wait)

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