Pick up the god damn
Bitch where the fuck you Tuesday? With who you I at the studio Bitch you do screw Dre? You there looking for me Boo that is too lame Keep playing me you're end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying slut you told me you knew Dre Que You want to lose two legs You try to flip 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 you today Oh, Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche You too two-faced for me Thought you was my one True Blue Ace But you ain't and I can see you you make That little boo-boo face 'cause I'm hanging up phone, boo You make my fucking ache You feeling too late Go smurf yourself you me wanna smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid what you say to someone you hate
My will be so much better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last night And this thought just popped in my And I thought, shit just be a lot easier If you dead (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 to get some time alone and just think Then the cops me over but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm only drunk that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my fuck ho's But a new hatred for blondes, but bias? I hate all bitches the same, come on Excuse the pun but bitch you're a broad statement And I am channeling my anger every single station it's on
'Cause a broke my he-art, I say he-art you ripped it in two pa-arts And threw it in the garbage, who do you you are? Bitch guess it's time for me to get the off And myself up off the carpet But never say the L-word again I la-la-la-la Ah I you hear this song and go into a cardiac arrest My life would be so much if you just
My life will be so much If you just dead (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this just popped in my head And I thought shit just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) (much) better (better, better, better)
'Cause you me You'd me, Bitch, was a lie Now I someone 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 sailor for the bitch on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the grailer 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 back and hammer the nailer bitches tryna get atached with the failer And latch him to the of my bumper To scratch with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but ain't shit I'd leave a bitch in a ditch Bitch you complain you listen to this But you throw yourself at me That's what I call pitchin' a
That's why I'm swinging at this chicks on Long as I got a bat and two balls it's foul but my on strike So all love shit is null and void bitch I'm a droid, I void cupid stupid wasn't for you'd be unemployed
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 and the bitch ain't one She's all 99 of them I need a gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear this And into a cardiac arrest Have a heart and just drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking after this 'cause
My life will be so much If you dropped dead (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed last thinking And this just popped in my head (you baby) And I thought wouldn't shit just be a lot If you dropped (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm just bitch, you know I love you