Happy Valentine's Day

my ex thats still your nigga told me all your business you a stupid hoe. seven years old smoking weed and you selling pussy hoe. you been fucking with this grown man but you was a minor thoughz guess you aint learn how to stay up out my face hoe. i aint no baby i aint no friend you a fan of me i aint no dry pussy fishy hoe you smelly, fish as hoe instgram thots i dont fuck with you hoe you all ops why they selling trash hoe stay your ass outside why the fuck you pulling up hoe di hoe suicide, and all this fucking where i lay at why you eant to die? fuck this fishysnelly hoe who want the fame bitch you need to get a job another place to lay, cause you stupid asf thinks I'm bout to play, i give af bout mines, and where we fucking sleep ill put money on his head before i pay him rent to trick on you, fuck valentines day he fenna spend eith you, you better hit the stroll like you fenna do becayi be damned if i give tent money and let it go to you. how you a Carpenter but you fuck up homes, everywhere that you go another fishy hoe, why you want to meet me bih you is fucking slow, think i was gone dap you up hoe you s fucking joke. think i was gone shake your hand bih you fucking broke ry to come around like you eas gon get close to me. im a CEO. im a business im a brand though, i own my name i wrote my songs thats money hoe. my name is a business hoe. dont ever try to shake my hand after fucking me ex whipe im at home. then uou lied to my face like i can't read you hoe. and where i lay hoe. thats why i dont trust no nigga that ls the code cant be no stupid hoe.