[Intro: Juicy J]
Play me some of that $uicide pimping man
[Verse]
Sick of the b*tch, she drive me insane
Give her the pill, a Ritalin aid
I'm popping a cap right into her brain
She walk out the door, right into her grave
Chopping the legs off a b*tch, aye
Her body twisted and slit, aye
I leave the body in grit, aye
Front of my car what she hit, aye
Sick of the b*tches who trip, aye
Sick of the mans' that she tricked, aye
Confess in lyrics I spit, aye
I morbidly follow the script, aye