Pick up the god phone
Bitch where the were you Tuesday? With who you I wasn't at the Bitch what'd you do Dre? You went there 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 You want to lose two legs You try to flip 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, Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche You too two-faced for me you was my number one True Blue Ace But you and I can see you when you make That little boo-boo 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You make my Bluetooth ache You feeling too late Go yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid Here's you say to someone you hate
My will be so much better If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed last night And thought just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I feel 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 the cops pulled me over but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm only drunk 'Cause that drove me to drink 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 anger every single 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 guess it's for me to get the dust off And pick myself up off the But I'll never say the again I lesbian Ah I hope you hear this and go into a cardiac arrest My life would be so much if you just
My will be so much better If you just dropped (dead) I was in bed last night thinking And this thought just popped in my And I thought wouldn't shit just be a lot If you dropped (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 fuck it there's fish in the sea
And I'mma a whale of a time Being a single sailor for the night bitch on a Of 1 to 10, I must be the holy grailer this ho I got an Oscar attached to my fucking name (great)
I might hit the on a chica's tail, uh Made for me say fuck it some shots back and hammer the nailer bitches tryna get atached with the failer And latch him to the of my bumper To scratch them the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but bitches shit I'd rather leave a in a ditch Bitch you when you listen to this But you still throw at me what I call pitchin' a bicth
That's why I'm swinging at chicks on sight 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 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 doing
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 into a cardiac arrest Have a heart attack and just dead And I'mma throw a party after this 'cause
My life will be so much If you just dropped (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed last thinking And this thought just popped in my (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 just playing bitch, you I love you