Pick up the god phone
Bitch where the were you Tuesday? With who you I at the studio Bitch what'd you do Dre? You there looking for me Boo excuse is too lame Keep playing me you're end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying you never told me you knew 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 who screwed you today Oh, four? Dre, Drake, 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 you make That little boo-boo face 'cause I'm hanging up phone, boo You my fucking Bluetooth ache You blue too late Go smurf yourself you make me wanna puke blue Kool Aid what you say to someone you hate
My life will be so better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this just popped in my head And I thought, wouldn't just be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
Think I just relapsed, this pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get time alone and just think Then the pulled me over but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm driving drunk 'Cause bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my fuck ho's But a new hatred for blondes, but bias? I hate all the same, baby come on Excuse the pun but bitch you're such a 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 it in the garbage, who do you think you are? Bitch guess time for me to get the dust off And pick up off the carpet But I'll never say the L-word 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 much If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this just popped in my head And I wouldn't shit just be a lot easier If you dead (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 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, I must be the holy 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 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 them with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm as a bitch but bitches ain't shit I'd rather leave a bitch in a Bitch you when you listen to this But you still throw at me That's what I call pitchin' a
why I'm swinging at this chicks 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 at these girls girls girls Oink oink You fucking pigs all you good boys doink doing
I got 99 and the bitch 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 a cardiac arrest Have a heart attack and just dead And I'mma a fucking party after this 'cause
My life be so much better If you just dropped dead (dead)(I you) I was in bed last night thinking And this just popped in my head (you baby) And I thought shit just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm just bitch, you know I love you