Love Song

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
 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
 (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 fuckYou're a no good trifling two face slut
 That you couldn't pay me one million cash to fuck
 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
 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
 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
 Before 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