Pick up the god phone
Bitch where the fuck you Tuesday? who you say? I at the studio 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 you never told me you knew 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 person who screwed you today Oh, Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche You were too for me you was my number one True Blue Ace But you and I can see you when you make little boo-boo face 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You my fucking Bluetooth ache You feeling blue too Go smurf yourself you me wanna smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid Here's what you say to someone you
My life be so much better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this just popped in my head And I thought, shit just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) (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 over but let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm only driving 'Cause that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my ho's But a whole new for blondes, but bias? I hate all bitches the same, baby on Excuse the pun but bitch such a broad statement And I am channeling my anger through every single it's on
a woman broke my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause you ripped it in two 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 la-la-la-la Ah I hope you hear this and go into a cardiac arrest My would be so much better if you just
My life will be so better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this thought just in my head And I thought shit just be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
'Cause you me love 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 single sailor for the night on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the grailer Catch 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 some shots back and hammer the nailer These bitches tryna get with the failer And latch him to the of my bumper To them with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but bitches ain't I'd rather 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
That's why I'm swinging at this on sight Long as I got a bat and two balls it's but my dick's on strike So all that love shit is and void bitch I'm a droid, I void cupid 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 good boys doink doink
I got 99 problems and the bitch one all 99 of them I need a machine gun I take 'em all out I you hear this song And grow into a cardiac Have a heart attack and drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking party after 'cause
My life will be so 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 shit just be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (better, better, better)
I'm just playing bitch, you know I you