Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ex-Girlfriend, artist - Bushwick Bill.
Date of issue: 10.07.1995
Song language: English
Ex-Girlfriend |
Heh, Once again |
The other damn level again |
Told you I’d be back up at you, part two, uhh |
(I can still fuck all my ex girls) |
I’m Wolfgang-banging, ah-heh, ah-heh, heh |
(I can still fuck all my ex girls) |
Them bitches livin true lies |
(I can still fuck all my ex… girls) |
Peep the deception, ahahahaha |
I be breakin 'em off and stickin' them thighs |
While you lookin at her eyes, and hearin' nuttin' but lies |
Now I can still fuck all my ex girls |
I can give a fuck if they were Johnny Gill’s |
Or even Keith Sweat’s girls |
I can push up on yo' stunt |
So you can woo woo, and mao mao, all the fuck you want |
Niggas get mad when they see the 'Wick comin' |
Just because they bitch used to be my woman, um |
And I can’t really blame you trick look at you right |
Cause I can take your hoe home with me tonight, nigga! |
Must be somethin' 'bout the way I used to hit that juice spot |
That keep yo' bitch hot, and ridin' on my jock |
Cause once I hook her it’s on |
I’ll beat that on the boards, motherfucker yo' hooker’s gone |
Player don’t sweat it ain’t shit you can do |
I got the comeback stroke an' it’s hundred proof |
So once I fuck your bitch I’m always in her world |
Yeah, the rude boy dread, can fuck all his ex girls! |
(I can still fuck all my ex girls, nigga) |
(I can still fuck all my ex girls) |
(Still fuckin') Now I can still fuck Michelle |
Even though 'Chelle's got a nigga named Mel |
Now Mel’s got it goin' on, worldwide ballin' |
But every time Mel’s gone, 'Chelle start callin' |
Cause 'Chelle know that I’ma tap that ass real good |
Mel’s out of town, but I’m in the hood |
So beep beep beep shit I’m on it, I hate to see her frown |
Meet me at the 'tel in a gown |
Now Mel’s got a gang of hoes so he can’t remember |
That I’m that nigga made his main bitch shiver |
She used to rent me cars, Cadillacs and Cherokees |
Even swooped yo' shit, got an extra pair of keys |
Niggas be forgettin' about this man, sittin' next to the man |
Sittin' next to the ex with the plan, and |
That ex man is Muah |
The nigga with the excellent repertoire |
I can still… |
I don’t know the reason why, I should be tellin' you |
Quiet as kept, nigga what? |
(laughing) |
So I hear you wanna marry a bitch? |
(I can still fuck her) |
Now I don’t give a Fuck, if you went and sprung for a ring |
I can make your main bitch sing |
So keep her real close, never let her outta sight |
The phone ring it’s me hangin' up late at night |
Just because you won’t let her out to club |
Don’t mean that I still can’t get her love |
So don’t fall for the okey-doke, if you got a hunch |
We be at the Motel 6, and your bitch is lickin' nuts |
When it come to fuckin' ex hoes I’m the best |
So you better keep yo' bitch on house arrest |
And don’t you ever go to, jail |
Cause I bet I’ll fuck yo' bitch, before you make bail |
Once you get out, check the mileage on your Beemer |
And check your credit limit loc I schemed her |
I got my whole crew rollin' through yo' world |
Cause you got married to my ex girl, trick! |
(I can still fuck her) |
(I can still fuck all my ex girls) |
(I can still fuck her) |