Pick up the god phone
where the fuck were you Tuesday? With who you I wasn't at the Bitch what'd you do screw You there looking for me Boo that excuse is too Keep playing me you're gonna end up a huge goose egg
You fake, lying slut you never told me you Dre Que Lupe? You want to lose two You try to this 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 who screwed you today Oh, four? Dre, Drake, Oh touche You were too for me Thought you was my number one True Ace But you ain't and I can see you you make little boo-boo face 'cause 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 Kool Aid Here's what you say to you hate
My will be so much better If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed last night And this just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't shit just be a lot 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 freeway trying to get some time alone and think Then the pulled me over but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm only driving 'Cause that bitch drove me to I'm back on my fuck ho's But a new hatred for blondes, but bias? I hate all bitches the same, baby on Excuse the pun but bitch you're such a statement And I am channeling my through every single station it's on
'Cause a woman 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 it's time for me to get the dust off And pick myself up off the But I'll never say the again I lesbian Ah I you hear this song and go into a cardiac arrest My life be so much better if you just
My life will be so much If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And this thought just popped in my And I thought wouldn't shit just be a lot If you dead (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 have a whale of a time Being a single sailor for the night on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the holy Catch this ho I got an Oscar to my fucking name (great)
I hit the club 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 tail of my To scratch them 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 rather a bitch in a ditch Bitch you complain when you listen to But you still throw at me what I call pitchin' a bicth
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 cupid stupid wasn't for blowjobs 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 good boys doink doing
I got 99 problems and the bitch one She's all 99 of them I need a gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear song And into a cardiac arrest Have a attack and just drop dead And I'mma throw a party after this 'cause
My life be so much better If you just dead (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 shit be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm playing bitch, you know I love you