Pick up the god phone
Bitch where the fuck you Tuesday? With who you I wasn't at the what'd you do screw Dre? You went looking for me Boo that excuse is too playing me you're gonna end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying slut you never told me you Dre Que Lupe? You to lose two legs You try to this 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 person who you today Oh, four? Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh You were too 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 I'm hanging up this phone, boo You make my fucking Bluetooth You feeling blue too Go smurf yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Aid Here's what you say to someone you
My will be so much better If you dropped dead (dead) I was in bed last night thinking And this thought just popped in my And I thought, wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
Think I just relapsed, this bitch me over the brink Hop on the trying to get some time alone and just think Then the cops pulled me over but let me go 'Cause I 'em I'm only driving drunk 'Cause that bitch drove me to drink I'm on my fuck ho's But a whole new hatred for blondes, but 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 woman broke my he-art, I say you ripped it in two pa-arts And threw it in the garbage, who do you you are? guess it's time for me to get the dust off And pick up off the carpet But never say the L-word again I la-la-la-la Ah I hope you hear song and go into a cardiac arrest My life be so much better if you just
My will be so much better If you dropped dead (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 dead (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (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 fish in the sea
And I'mma a whale of a time Being a single sailor for the night on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the grailer this ho I got an Oscar attached to my fucking name (great)
I hit the club on a chica's tail, uh Made for me say fuck it kick some shots and hammer the nailer These bitches tryna get atached 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 as a bitch but bitches ain't shit I'd leave a bitch in a ditch you complain when you listen to this But you throw yourself at me That's what I pitchin' a bicth
That's why I'm swinging at this chicks on Long as I got a bat and two it's foul but my dick's on strike So all that love shit is null and void 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 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 them I need a gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear this And grow a cardiac arrest Have a heart attack and just drop And I'mma throw a fucking party after this
My life will be so much If you just dropped (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed last night And this thought just in my head (you baby) And I thought wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm just playing bitch, you know I you