GHETTO KOOL_AiiD - Fuck Bitch Lyrics

I hear my phone chirping
In my car smoking
It my dog on the other line
Saying my bitch with another guy
I said nigga you just playin right
He said I seen em at the red light
I hit yo phone just to let you know
I even seen him at the liquor store
So tell me what you wanna do
I put a cap in her and him too
I said chill bro i got this bitch
Going to set her up real slick
Im a make her think its all good
Then later on pull up in the hood
Have the home girls on the site
Get her packed out like a rat
Gone shoot this fuck bitch
Black dresses and vests
Gonna shoot a fuck bitch
Funerals and hearsies
Im gunning for her throat
On these bullies you gone chock
Revenge in my eyes somebodys gotta die
I hit the bitch line up act like it all love
I said yo bae roll Thur she don't trip i got you
She pulled up parked on the street
I never said she was texting me
I had her foiled thinkin i was he
Tied him up in the backseat
She rang the doorbell i whats up
Her face froze like she seen a ghost.
By her hair pulled her in the house
The home girls gonna wild her out
She said Daddy he was just a friend
I didn't do nothing I'm innocent
My best Friend said she hared a enough
So she had to stab her in a gut
Gone shoot this fuck bitch
Black dresses and vests
Gonna shoot a fuck bitch
Funerals and hearsies
Im gunning for her throat
On these bullies you gone chock
Revenge in my eyes somebodys gotta die
Somebodys gotta die

I hear my phone chirping
In my car smoking
It my dog on the other line
Saying my bitch with another guy
I said nigga you just playin right
He said I seen em at the red light
I hit yo phone just to let you know
I even seen him at the liquor store
So tell me what you wanna do
I put a cap in her and him too
I said chill bro i got this bitch
Going to set her up real slick
Im a make her think its all good
Then later on pull up in the hood
Have the home girls on the site
Get her packed out like a rat
Gone shoot this fuck bitch
Black dresses and vests
Gonna shoot a fuck bitch
Funerals and hearsies
Im gunning for her throat
On these bullies you gone chock
Revenge in my eyes somebodys gotta die
I hit the bitch line up act like it all love
I said yo bae roll Thur she don't trip i got you
She pulled up parked on the street
I never said she was texting me
I had her foiled thinkin i was he
Tied him up in the backseat
She rang the doorbell i whats up
Her face froze like she seen a ghost.
By her hair pulled her in the house
The home girls gonna wild her out
She said Daddy he was just a friend
I didn't do nothing I'm innocent
My best Friend said she hared a enough
So she had to stab her in a gut
Gone shoot this fuck bitch
Black dresses and vests
Gonna shoot a fuck bitch
Funerals and hearsies
Im gunning for her throat
On these bullies you gone chock
Revenge in my eyes somebodys gotta die
Somebodys gotta die