Pick up the god damn
Bitch where the fuck you Tuesday? who you say? I at the studio Bitch what'd you do Dre? You went looking for me Boo excuse is too lame Keep playing me you're gonna end up with a huge egg
You fake, lying you never told me you knew Dre Que Lupe? You want to lose two You try to flip 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, four? Dre, Drake, Oh touche You were too for me Thought you was my number one True Ace But you ain't and I can see you you make That little boo-boo 'cause I'm hanging up this phone, boo You my fucking Bluetooth ache You blue too late Go yourself you make me wanna smurfin' puke blue Kool Aid Here's what you say to you hate
My will be so much better If you just 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 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 time alone and just think Then the cops pulled me over but let me go I told 'em I'm only driving drunk 'Cause that 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 the pun but bitch you're such a broad statement And I am channeling my anger through every single station on
'Cause a woman broke my he-art, I say you ripped it in two pa-arts And threw it in the garbage, who do you you are? Bitch guess time for me to get the dust off And pick myself up off the But I'll never say the L-word I lesbian Ah I hope you hear song and go into a cardiac arrest My life be so much better if you just
My life be so much better If you just dead (dead) I was laying in bed last night And this thought just 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 other 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 attached to my fucking (great)
I might hit the on a chica's tail, uh for me say fuck it kick some shots back and hammer the nailer These bitches tryna get with the failer And him to the tail 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 complain you listen to this But you throw yourself at me That's what I pitchin' a bicth
why I'm swinging at this chicks on sight Long as I got a bat and two balls it's foul but my on strike So all that love shit is and void bitch I'm a droid, I void cupid stupid wasn't for 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 a machine gun I take 'em all out I hope you hear song And into a cardiac arrest Have a attack and just drop dead And I'mma throw a fucking party after 'cause
My life be so much better If you just dropped dead (dead)(I you) I was laying in bed last night And this thought just popped in my (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 playing bitch, you know I love you