Pick up the god damn
Bitch where the fuck you Tuesday? With who you I wasn't at the Bitch what'd you do screw You there looking for me Boo that excuse is too Keep playing me gonna end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying slut you never me you knew Dre Que You want to lose two legs You try to this on me? If I spent more with you, you say "Ok yeeah, I'm coo-coo, hey?" Well, you
And I'd be the third person who screwed you Oh, Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche You too two-faced for me Thought you was my number one True Ace But you and I can see you when you make That little boo-boo face 'cause I'm up this phone, boo You my fucking Bluetooth ache You blue too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna puke blue Kool Aid Here's what you say to you hate
My life will be so much If you just dead (dead) I was in bed last night thinking And this thought just popped in my And I thought, wouldn't just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (better, better, better)
Think I relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get time alone and just think Then the cops me over but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm only drunk 'Cause that bitch drove me to I'm back on my fuck ho's But a whole new for blondes, but bias? I hate all bitches the same, baby on Excuse the pun but bitch you're a broad statement And I am my anger through every single station it's on
'Cause a broke my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause you it in two pa-arts And it in the garbage, who do you think you are? guess it's time for me to get the dust off And myself up off the carpet But I'll say the L-word again I la-la-la-la Ah I hope you hear this song and go into a arrest My would be so much better if you just
My life will be so much If you just dead (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this thought just popped in my And I thought wouldn't shit just be a lot If you dropped (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
you told me You'd me, Bitch, was a lie Now I Wanted to die So bad in my fucking, But fuck it there's other in the sea
And have a whale of a time Being a single sailor for the night 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 club on a tail, uh Made for me say fuck it kick some shots and hammer the nailer bitches tryna get atached with the failer And him to the tail of my bumper To scratch them with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get
Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but bitches ain't I'd rather leave a bitch in a Bitch you complain you listen to this But you still yourself at me That's I call pitchin' a bicth
That's why I'm swinging at chicks on sight as I got a bat and two balls it's foul but my dick's on strike So all that love shit is and void bitch I'm a droid, I void cupid stupid wasn't for blowjobs you'd be
Oi oi oi, man oh man, you boy boy Getting sick at these girls girls Oink oink You pigs all you good boys doink doink doing
I got 99 problems and the bitch one She's all 99 of I need a machine gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear song And grow into a arrest Have a attack and just drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking party after 'cause
My will be so much better If you just dropped (dead)(I hate you) I was in bed last night thinking And this thought popped in my head (you baby) And I wouldn't shit just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm just bitch, you know I love you