Pick up the god phone
Bitch where the fuck were you who you say? I wasn't at the what'd you do screw Dre? You there looking for me Boo that is too lame 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 two legs You try to flip 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 screwed you Oh, Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche You too two-faced for me Thought you was my number one 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 make my Bluetooth ache You blue too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna puke blue Kool Aid Here's what you say to you hate
My life will be so much If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And this just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
Think I just relapsed, bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get some alone and just think Then the cops pulled me over but let me go 'Cause I 'em I'm only driving drunk 'Cause bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my fuck ho's But a whole new hatred for blondes, but I all bitches the same, baby come on Excuse the pun but bitch you're such a broad And I am channeling my anger through single station it's on
'Cause a broke my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause you ripped it in two And threw it in the garbage, who do you think you Bitch guess it's for me to get the dust off And pick up off the carpet But never say the L-word again I lesbian Ah I hope you hear this song and go into a arrest My life would be so much if you just
My life will be so better If you just dropped (dead) I was in bed last night thinking And thought 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)
'Cause you 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 bitch on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the grailer Catch this ho I got an Oscar attached to my name (great)
I hit the club on a chica's tail, uh for me say fuck it kick some shots back and hammer the nailer These bitches get atached with the failer 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 ain't shit I'd leave a bitch in a ditch Bitch you when you listen to this But you throw yourself at me That's what I pitchin' a bicth
why I'm swinging at this chicks on sight Long as I got a bat and two balls it's foul but my on strike So all that love shit is null and 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 these girls girls Oink oink You fucking pigs all you boys doink doink doing
I got 99 problems and the ain't one She's all 99 of them I a machine gun I take 'em all out I you hear this song And grow into a cardiac Have a heart and just drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking after this 'cause
My will be so much better If you dropped dead (dead)(I hate you) I was in bed last 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) better (better, better, better)
I'm just playing bitch, you I love you