Pick up the god damn
Bitch the fuck were you Tuesday? With who you I at the studio Bitch what'd you do screw You went looking for me Boo that 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 lose two You try to flip on me? If I spent more time you, you say "Ok yeeah, I'm coo-coo, hey?" Well, you
And I'd be the third 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 and I can see you when you make little boo-boo face 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You make my Bluetooth ache You feeling blue too Go smurf yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Aid Here's what you say to someone you
My life will be so better If you just dead (dead) I was in bed last night thinking And this thought just popped in my And I thought, wouldn't just be a lot easier If you dropped (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
Think I just relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the Hop on the freeway to get some time alone and just think Then the pulled me over but they let me go 'Cause I 'em I'm only driving drunk 'Cause that bitch drove me to 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 through every single station on
'Cause a broke my he-art, I say he-art 'Cause you it in two pa-arts And threw it in the garbage, who do you you are? Bitch guess it's for me to get the dust off And myself up off the carpet But I'll 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 better if you just
My life will be so better If you just dead (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And this 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)
'Cause you me You'd me, Bitch, was a lie Now I someone to die So bad in my fucking, But fuck it there's fish in the sea
And have 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 this ho I got an Oscar to my fucking name (great)
I might hit the club on a tail, uh Made for me say fuck it kick some shots back and hammer the These bitches get atached with the failer And latch him to the of my bumper To scratch with the back of my trailer like I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm rich as a but bitches ain't shit I'd leave a bitch in a ditch you complain when you listen to this But you throw yourself at me what I call 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 love shit is null and void bitch I'm a droid, I void cupid stupid wasn't for blowjobs you'd be
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 ain't one all 99 of them I need a machine gun I take 'em all out I hope you this song And grow into a arrest Have a attack and just drop dead And I'mma a fucking party after this 'cause
My life will be so much If you dropped dead (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed last night And thought just popped in my head (you baby) And I thought shit just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm playing bitch, you know I love you