[Intro] Heh, Once again The other damn level again Told you I'd be back up at you, part two, uhh (I can still f** all my ex girls) I'm Wolfgang-banging, ah-heh, ah-heh, heh (I can still f** all my ex girls) Them b**hes livin true lies (I can still f** 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 [Bushwick Bill] Now I can still f** all my ex girls I can give a f** 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 f** you want n***as get mad when they see the 'Wick comin' Just because they b**h 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, n***a! Must be somethin' 'bout the way I used to hit that juice spot That keep yo' b**h hot, and ridin' on my jock Cause once I hook her it's on I'll beat that on the boards, motherf**er yo' hooker's gone Player don't sweat it ain't sh** you can do I got the comeback stroke an' it's hundred proof So once I f** your b**h I'm always in her world Yeah, the rude boy dread, can f** all his ex girls! [Chorus 2x] (I can still f** all my ex girls, n***a) (I can still f** all my ex girls) [Bushwick Bill] (Still f**in') Now I can still f** Michelle Even though 'Chelle's got a n***a 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 a** real good Mel's out of town, but I'm in the hood So beep beep beep sh** 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 n***a made his main b**h shiver She used to rent me cars, Cadillacs and Cherokees Even swooped yo' sh**, got an extra pair of keys n***as 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 n***a with the excellent repertoire I can still... [Chorus] [Bushwick Bill - over Chorus] I don't know the reason why, I should be tellin' you Quiet as kept, n***a what? (laughing) So I hear you wanna marry a b**h? (I can still f** her) [Bushwick Bill] Now I don't give a f**, if you went and sprung for a ring I can make your main b**h 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 b**h is lickin' nuts When it come to f**in' ex hoes I'm the best So you better keep yo' b**h on house arrest And don't you ever go to, jail Cause I bet I'll f** yo' b**h, 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! [Chorus] [Outro] (I can still f** her) (I can still f** all my ex girls) (I can still f** her)