Pick up the god damn
Bitch where the fuck you Tuesday? who you say? I wasn't at the what'd you do screw Dre? You went looking for me Boo that is too lame Keep playing me you're gonna end up a huge goose egg
You fake, lying you never told me you knew Dre Que Lupe? You want to lose two You try to flip on me? If I more time with you, you say "Ok yeeah, I'm coo-coo, hey?" Well, you
And I'd be the third who screwed you today Oh, four? Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh You too two-faced 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 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You my fucking Bluetooth ache You blue too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna smurfin' blue Kool Aid Here's what you say to someone you
My life will be so better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last night And this thought popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
I just relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get some alone and just think Then the cops me over but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm driving drunk 'Cause that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my ho's But a whole new hatred for blondes, but I hate all bitches the same, come on Excuse the pun but bitch such a broad statement And I am channeling my anger through every single it's on
'Cause a woman my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause you it in two pa-arts And threw it in the garbage, who do you think you Bitch guess it's 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 song and go into a cardiac My life would be so much if you just
My life be so much better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And thought just 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)
you told me You'd me, Bitch, was a lie Now I Wanted to die So bad in my fucking, But fuck it other fish in the sea
And I'mma have a of a time Being a single sailor for the bitch on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I be the holy grailer Catch this ho I got an attached 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 atached with the And latch him to the tail of my To scratch them with the of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but bitches shit I'd rather leave a bitch in a Bitch you complain you listen to this But you still throw 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 that love is null 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 at these girls 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 I need a machine gun I 'em all out I hope you hear this song And grow into a arrest Have a heart attack and just dead And I'mma throw a fucking party after 'cause
My life be so much better If you just dropped (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed last thinking And this thought popped in my head (you baby) And I thought wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (better, better, better)
I'm playing bitch, you know I love you