Exes & Hoes Lyrics

Yeah (aha)

Uh huh

(Krrrrrt) I'm a freak-a-leak

Hahahahahaha (whew)

Uh

Benji (came to give the hoes plenty)

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 homie crazy but he got some good wood

Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's

You bitches are lying, all my exes are hoes

Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co

Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes and hoes

Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's

You bitches are lying, all my exes are hoes

Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co

Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes and hoes

You can call me Benji Freak-a-leak

I made your fella soaking wet; you can see I made him 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 pockets 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

I can make these bitches curtsy, something like cotillion

Heard that I was pretty like a million

Billion

Trillion

Zillion

You know that I'm dealing with

Slaughtering affections because you know he ain't 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

Come on, let's go make him cry

Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's

You bitches are lying, all my exes are hoes

Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co

Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes and hoes

Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's

You bitches are lying, all my exes are hoes

Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co

Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes and 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 homie 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 pun

I'll switch out the bunk and get on top if I want to

If I made these boys 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 are lying, all my exes are hoes

Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co

Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes and hoes

Kisses on my Benjies like some X's and O's

You bitches are lying, all my exes are hoes

Bitches say they're gassed up, but I Texa the Co

Do the matrix on 'em just to dodge my exes and hoes