Pick up the god damn
where 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 excuse is too 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 want to two legs You try to this on me? If I spent 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, Oh touche You too two-faced for me you was my number one True Blue Ace But you ain't and I can see you when you That little boo-boo face 'cause I'm up this phone, boo You my fucking Bluetooth ache You feeling too late Go smurf yourself you make me smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid Here's you say to someone you hate
My life be so much better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (better, better, better)
I just relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the trying to get some time alone and just think Then the pulled 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 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 channeling my anger through every station it's on
'Cause a woman my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause you ripped it in two And threw it in the garbage, who do you you are? Bitch it's time for me to get the dust off And pick myself up off the But I'll say the L-word again I lesbian Ah I you hear this song and go into a cardiac arrest My life would be so much better if you
My life will be so much If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And this thought popped in my head And I thought wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I would feel so (so) (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 it there's other fish in the sea
And I'mma have a whale of a Being a single sailor for the night on a scale Of 1 to 10, I must be the holy grailer Catch ho I got an Oscar 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 tryna get atached with the failer And latch him to the tail of my To scratch them with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get
Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but bitches shit I'd rather leave a in a ditch Bitch you complain when you to this But you still throw at me That's what I call a bicth
That's why I'm swinging at chicks on sight Long as I got a bat and two balls foul but my dick's on strike So all that love shit is and void bitch I'm a droid, I void stupid wasn't 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 doink doink doing
I got 99 and the bitch ain't one all 99 of them I need a machine gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear this And grow a cardiac arrest a heart attack and just drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking party after 'cause
My life will be so much If you just dead (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed last thinking And this thought just in my head (you baby) And I thought wouldn't shit just be a lot If you dead (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm playing bitch, you know I love you