Pick up the god damn
Bitch where the were you Tuesday? who you say? I wasn't at the what'd you do screw Dre? You there looking for me Boo excuse is too lame 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 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 person who screwed you 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 you make That little boo-boo face I'm hanging up this phone, boo You my fucking Bluetooth ache You blue too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Aid Here's what you say to you hate
My will be so much better If you just dead (dead) I was laying in bed last night And thought just popped in my head And I thought, shit just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I feel 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 'Cause I 'em I'm only driving drunk 'Cause that bitch 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 the pun but bitch you're such a broad statement And I am channeling my anger through every station it's on
'Cause a woman broke my he-art, I say '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 myself 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 a cardiac arrest My life be so much better if you just
My life be so much better If you just dead (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And thought just popped in my head 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 have a whale of a Being a sailor for the night bitch on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the grailer Catch this ho I got an Oscar attached to my fucking (great)
I might hit the club on a tail, uh Made for me say fuck it kick some back and hammer the nailer These bitches get atached with the failer And latch him to the of my bumper To scratch them with the back of my trailer I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm rich as a but bitches ain't shit I'd leave a bitch in a ditch Bitch you when you listen to this But you still throw at me That's what I call pitchin' a
That's why I'm swinging at chicks on sight Long as I got a bat and two it's foul but my dick's on strike So all that love shit is 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 sick at these girls girls oink oink You fucking pigs all you good boys doink doink
I got 99 problems and the ain't one She's all 99 of them I need a gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear song And grow into a cardiac Have a heart attack and just dead And I'mma throw a fucking after this 'cause
My will be so much better If you just dead (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 just be a lot If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (better, better, better)
I'm playing bitch, you know I love you