LoveU2death

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Skoolie Threehundred] Sitting in this room Looking at my phone Thinking to myself like "why am I alone" I should call this bitch, man I really fucking hate her Light her on fire then tell the fucking neighbors That I did it and I don't care No remorse Just the smell of the smoke and the fucking burnt corpse Damn You see where my mind is at I wanna bend her face all the way to where her spine is at And that's crazy Look what you made me Five months pregnant, I'mma cut out your baby And then laugh while I look in your eyes Blood dripping everywhere, all over your thighs Then grab the 4-5 while you scream and you cry Now you saying that you love me, I know it's the sly's [Hook: Skoolie Threehundred] I'm a fucking mess But I told you baby girl that I love you to death [Verse 2: Trizz] I can't even lie Skoolie, man I hate this bitch (yep) Left a nigga alone, man I can't take this shit Sh fucking stabbed me in my back and then twisted it Let it go and now it's fucking stuck I don't get this shit Fuck it my nigga, it's time to let some blood shed Fuck kicking her ass man, I'm cutting off her fucking head (yeah) For no fucking reason Shit this ain't cuddle season (naw) This bitch broke my heart, I'll cut hers till she fucking bleeding Cruel intentions my ass, shit man I'm over that I ain't complaining no fucking more, I'mma choke the strap Oh you mad, shit blow up I don't give a fuck Had you sucking on all my nuts because I gave a fuck Get it! We had sex and now you on my dick I cheated with this bitch cause you was tripping, I'm over this shit I hope you die and go to hell too, you fucking bitch I can't wait to laugh and see you jealous cause I'm fucking rich Trizz [Outro: Trizz & Skoolie Threehundred] [Trizz] Nigga Fuck these bitches my nigga Straight up It ain't no foul shit y'know what I'm saying We ain't disrespecting women or nothing, we disrespect the bitches Bitches we was dealing with nigga, straight up You wanna say something [Skoolie Threehundred] Fuck it, I'm disrespecting y'all, but that bitch hurt me my nigga Fuck her [Trizz] Haha Straight up nigga Case 17 shit like We do this shit for real like these bitches don't understand like We don't need no fucking I don't know man I be, I've been like delusional this whole fucking album like My nigga Skoolie know what I'm talking about though it's like We you know, we build each other up and shit like It's like some shit I don't know like We don't need these bitches, you know what I mean Swag Creative bunch and shit Nigga that New West and shit I don't need like no organized type shit This shit gay my nigga I'm, I'mma fucking G