Pick up the god phone
where the fuck were you Tuesday? With who you I wasn't at the Bitch what'd you do Dre? You went there for me Boo excuse is too lame Keep playing me you're gonna end up with a huge egg
You fake, lying slut you never me you knew Dre Que Lupe? You want to lose two 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, Lupe? Oh You too two-faced for me you was my number one True Blue Ace But you ain't and I can see you you make That little boo-boo 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You make my fucking Bluetooth You blue too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Aid what you say to someone you hate
My life will be so much If you just dead (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And this just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
Think I relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get some time alone and just Then the cops pulled me but they let me go I told 'em I'm only driving drunk 'Cause that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my fuck But a whole new hatred for blondes, but I all bitches the same, baby 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 broke my he-art, I say he-art you ripped it in two pa-arts And it in the garbage, who do you think you are? Bitch guess time for me to get the dust off And myself up off the carpet But I'll never say the L-word I la-la-la-la Ah I you hear this song and go into a cardiac arrest My life would be so better if you just
My life will be so better If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this thought just popped in my And I wouldn't shit just 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 it there's other fish in the sea
And I'mma a whale of a time a single sailor for the night 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 club on a tail, uh Made for me say fuck it kick some shots back and hammer the These bitches tryna get atached with the 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 bitches shit I'd leave a bitch in a ditch Bitch you complain you listen to this But you throw yourself at me what I call pitchin' a bicth
That's why I'm swinging at this on sight Long as I got a bat and two it's foul but my dick's on strike So all that 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 girls girls girls Oink oink You fucking pigs all you 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 this And grow a cardiac arrest Have a heart attack and drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking after this 'cause
My life be so much better If you just dropped (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed night thinking And this thought just popped in my (you baby) 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'm playing bitch, you know I love you