Pick up the god damn
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 excuse is too lame playing me you're gonna end up with a huge goose egg
You fake, slut you never told me you knew Dre Que Lupe? You want to 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 who screwed you today Oh, Dre, Drake, Lupe? Oh touche You were too for me Thought you was my number one Blue Ace But you ain't and I can see you when you That little boo-boo 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You make my fucking Bluetooth You feeling blue too Go smurf yourself you make me smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid Here's what you say to someone you
My life be so much better If you just dropped (dead) I was laying in bed last night And this thought 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)
Think I relapsed, this bitch pushed me over the brink Hop on the freeway trying to get time alone and just think Then the cops pulled me but they let me go 'Cause I told 'em I'm only drunk 'Cause that bitch me to drink I'm back on my fuck ho's But a new hatred for blondes, but bias? I all bitches the same, baby come on Excuse the pun but bitch you're such a broad And I am channeling my anger every single station it's on
'Cause a 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 again I lesbian Ah I hope you hear this and go into a cardiac arrest My would be so much better if you just
My will be so much better If you dropped dead (dead) I was laying in bed last thinking And this thought just in my head And I thought wouldn't shit be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I feel so (so) much (much) better (better, better, better)
'Cause you me love 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 Being a single sailor for the night on a scale Of 1 to 10, shit I must be the grailer Catch this ho I got an Oscar attached to my name (great)
I might hit the on a chica's tail, uh Made for me say fuck it kick shots back and hammer the nailer These bitches tryna get atached with the And latch him to the of my bumper To scratch them with the back of my trailer I'm itchin' to get hitched
Yeah I'm rich as a bitch but ain't shit I'd rather leave a in a ditch Bitch you when you listen to this But you still yourself at me That's what I pitchin' a bicth
That's why I'm swinging at this chicks on Long as I got a bat and two balls foul but my dick's on strike So all that love shit is null and void I'm a droid, I void stupid 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 bitch one She's all 99 of them I need a gun I take 'em all out I you hear this song And grow into a cardiac Have a heart attack and drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking after this 'cause
My will be so much better If you dropped dead (dead)(I hate you) I was laying in bed last thinking And this thought popped in my head (you baby) And I wouldn't shit just be a lot easier If you dead (dead) I would feel so (so) (much) better (better, better, better)
I'm just playing bitch, you know I you