Pick up the god damn
Bitch where the were you Tuesday? who you say? I at the studio Bitch you do screw Dre? You went looking for me Boo that excuse is too Keep playing me gonna end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, lying you never told me you knew Dre Que Lupe? You to lose two legs You try to this 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, four? Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh You were too for me you was my number one True Blue Ace But you ain't and I can see you you make That little boo-boo face 'cause I'm up this phone, boo You my fucking Bluetooth ache You feeling 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 better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed night thinking And this thought just in my head And I thought, wouldn't shit just be a lot If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) (much) better (better, better, better)
I just 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 but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm only drunk that bitch drove me to drink I'm back on my fuck ho's But a whole new for blondes, but bias? I hate all bitches the same, come on Excuse the pun but you're such a broad 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 it's time for me to get the dust off And pick myself up off the But never say the L-word again I la-la-la-la Ah I hope you hear this and go into a cardiac arrest My life would be so much if you just
My life be so much better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And thought 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 someone to die So bad in my fucking, But it there's other fish in the sea
And I'mma have a 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 to my fucking name (great)
I might hit the on a chica's tail, uh Made for me say fuck it kick some shots back and 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 rich as a bitch but ain't shit I'd leave a bitch in a ditch Bitch you complain when you listen to But you throw yourself at me That's 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 on strike So all that shit is null and void 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 at these girls girls girls Oink oink You fucking pigs all you good boys doink doing
I got 99 problems and the bitch one She's all 99 of them I a machine gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear this And grow into a arrest Have a heart attack and drop dead And I'mma a fucking party after this 'cause
My life will be so much If you just dropped (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed last night And this just popped in my head (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