Pick up the god phone
Bitch the fuck were you Tuesday? With who you I wasn't at the what'd you do screw Dre? You went there for me Boo that is too lame Keep playing me you're gonna end up with a huge egg
You fake, lying you never told me you knew Dre Que Lupe? You to lose two legs You try to flip on me? If I spent more time you, you say "Ok yeeah, I'm coo-coo, hey?" Well, you
And I'd be the person who screwed you today Oh, four? Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh You were too for me Thought you was my one True Blue Ace But you ain't and I can see you when you That little boo-boo face 'cause I'm hanging up phone, boo You make my fucking ache You blue too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke Kool Aid Here's what you say to you hate
My life will be so much If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this thought popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
Think I just relapsed, this bitch me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get time alone and just think Then the pulled me over but they let me go 'Cause I 'em I'm only driving drunk 'Cause that bitch drove me to drink I'm on my fuck ho's But a whole new hatred for blondes, but I hate all bitches the same, come on the pun but bitch you're such a broad statement And I am channeling my anger every single station it's on
a woman broke my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause you ripped it in two And it in the garbage, who do you think you are? guess it's time for me to get the dust off And pick up off the carpet But I'll never say the L-word I la-la-la-la Ah I hope you hear this and go into a cardiac arrest My life would be so much better if you
My life will be so much If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed last night And thought just popped in my head And I thought shit just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (better, better, better)
you told me You'd me, Bitch, was a lie Now I Wanted to die So bad in my fucking, But it there's other fish in the sea
And have a whale of a time Being a single for the night bitch on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the holy Catch this ho I got an Oscar to my fucking name (great)
I might hit the on a chica's tail, uh Made for me say fuck it kick some shots back and the nailer These bitches tryna get with the failer And latch him to the tail of my To scratch with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm rich as a but bitches ain't shit I'd rather leave a in a ditch Bitch you when you listen to this But you still yourself at me That's what I call pitchin' a
That's why I'm swinging at this on sight Long as I got a bat and two balls it's but my dick's on strike So all that shit is null and void bitch I'm a droid, I void cupid stupid for blowjobs you'd be unemployed
Oi oi oi, man oh man, you boy boy Getting sick at these girls girls oink oink You fucking pigs all you good boys doink doing
I got 99 problems and the ain't one She's all 99 of them I need a gun I take 'em all out I you hear this song And grow into a arrest Have a heart attack and just drop And I'mma throw a fucking after this 'cause
My life will be so much If you just dropped dead (dead)(I you) I was laying in bed night thinking And thought just popped in my head (you baby) And I thought wouldn't just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm playing bitch, you know I love you