Love Song

[Verse 1]
If I had a dollar for every disease
That you caught since me and you broke up
By disease I mean STD you fuckin' slut I'd be richer than fuck
Bitch I hate you I hope a midget rapes you
Your only claim to fame was telling people that I laid you
Yeah I used to date you, you used to be pretty
But now your face looks like its been hit by an H2 Hummer
Triflin' motherfuckin' bitch
Wanted me to leave the mic
Told that hoe to pack her shit
Bitch you gotta leave tonight
I hope she's out there suckin' dick
Learnin' how to blow it right
Not to mention that her tits remind me of mosquito bites
Search me on iTunes bitch I'm ballin'
And yes I change my number every time you start callin'
Don't bother me bitch we're through
I wrote this to let you know I'm thinkin' bout you

[Chorus]
(Yeah!)
I got a picture of you holding a picture of me
You remember how close we used to be
When I was all about you and you were all about me
Once upon a time we used to be free
But now you're just a no good trifling two face slut
That you couldn't pay me one million cash to fuck
You're a no good trifling two face slut
That you couldn't pay me one million cash to fuck, bitch

[Verse 2]
When I think about you I cringe
I know it didn't work between us Amen
I will not be your friend so don't call me anymore
Cause I don't wanna talk to a gap twat whore
Your sex skills are poor I wish I never knew ya
Your ragged hole pussy smells like a barracuda
You used to call me arrogant just to make me mad
When you know I ain't the type of guy to brag
But hey bitch I got a Lincoln a Charger a quarter million dollar
A crib with a fridge that I only use for water
I'm in restaurants three times a day
First class when I fly away
I ain't tryna brag bitch I'm just tryna say
I got big rims a big chain
Two dogs and two maids
I'm too paid you're too lame
And too loose so today
I wrote a song to say
To tell you it be 2K
Just see me or book me
You mad bitch well touche

[Chorus]
(Yeah!)
I got a picture of you holding a picture of me
You remember how close we used to be
When I was all about you and you were all about me
Once upon a time we used to be free
But now you're just a no good trifling two face slut
That you couldn't pay me one million cash to fuck
You're a no good trifling two face slut
That you couldn't pay me one million cash to fuck, bitch

[Verse 3]
You used to be beautiful a baby doll
Slim waist bubble butt girl you had it all
You used to cheer during football and basketball
Now you're poppin' pills addicted to Noasatal
Get it No-Ass-At-All Ms. Flat booty
I rather fuck a cross eyed sprung fat groupie
Do me a favor quit telling people you knew me
'Fore I tell your fagot boyfriend that you're still trying to screw me
I'm moving on up while you're throat's gettin' fucked
By any guy claimin' that he makes big bucks
You're a slut bug a whore a skeezer a bitch
A cunt a wench a trick a witch
A bopper a tramp a hefer a skank
A harlot a hooker your pussy is rank
Concubine lose it Jezebel hoe
You crossed my mind so I thought I'd say hello
(Bitch) Bitch