Pick up the god phone
where the fuck were you Tuesday? With who you I wasn't at the Bitch what'd you do 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 me you knew 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 person who screwed you today Oh, Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche You were too for me Thought you was my number one True Ace But you ain't and I can see you when you That little boo-boo face 'cause I'm hanging up phone, boo You make my fucking ache You feeling blue too Go smurf yourself you me wanna smurfin' 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 last night And this thought popped in my head And I thought, shit just be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I would so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
Think I just relapsed, this bitch me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get some time alone and just the cops pulled me over 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 new hatred 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 through every single station 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? guess it's 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 and go into a cardiac arrest My life be so much better if you just
My life will be so better If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed last night And this just popped in my head And I thought wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (better, better, better)
you told me You'd me, Bitch, was a lie Now I someone to die So bad in my fucking, But fuck it there's other in the sea
And I'mma a whale of a time a single sailor for the night bitch on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the holy this 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 atached with the And latch him to the tail of my To them with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched
I'm rich as a bitch but bitches ain't shit I'd rather a bitch in a ditch Bitch you when you listen to this But you still yourself at me what I call pitchin' a bicth
That's why I'm swinging at this chicks on Long as I got a bat and two balls it's foul but my dick's on So all that love shit is null and 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 doink doink doing
I got 99 problems and the bitch one She's all 99 of them I need a gun I take 'em all out I you hear this song And grow a cardiac arrest Have a heart attack and just dead And throw a fucking party after this 'cause
My will be so much better If you just dropped (dead)(I hate you) I was in bed last night thinking And thought just popped in my head (you baby) And I thought wouldn't just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) much (much) (better, better, better)
I'm playing bitch, you know I love you