Over a b*tch lyrics
by Violent J
[Intro: Violent J]
What the f*ck?!
(Made one mistake and f*cked everything up)
What the f*ck?!
(Everything!)
[Verse 1: Violent J]
She was my girlfriend (f*ckin' skank)
So I thought
She was down for me (sh*t head b*tch)
'Til I got caught
I was doin' six months (Up in a pen)
Sellin' Vicodin (Gettin' paid)
She was getting butt f*cked (In her ass hole)
By my friend (Mother f*cker)
The day that I got out (Ha ha ha ha ha)
I bought me an axe
I hid in her bushes (Come on, b*tch)
Smokin' crack
He was drivin' my car (What the f*ck?!)
When they pulled up (Here they come)
I hit him in the mother f*ckin' back of the head (Pow!)
Made the b*tch throw up!
[Chorus]
I killed somebody
O-o-o-o-o-over a b*tch!
O-over a b*tch! (Oh my God)
B-b*tch!
And I can’t believe I did that sh*t
O-over a b*tch!
B-B-b*tch!
Now I’m doin' forty years over this ho
What the f*ck?!
Wha-wha-wha-what the f*ck?!
Over this sh*t head b*tch I don’t even know
What the f*ck?!
Any more
Wha-wha-wha-what the f*ck?!
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope]
Bang Pow Boom, baby! (Woo! Woo! Woo!)
She was good to go (Fo' sho')
Took her to the movies (To the back row)
We f*cked on the flo' (Yo)
She had popcorn in her puss (Comin' out her ass)
She was freaky as f*ck (b*tch)
But she had a boy friend (Uh-oh)
His name was Chuck (f*ck him)
He caught us in a red light (Mother f*cker!)
And swung for my eye (Pow!)
He f*cked up my paint (What?)
Chuck had to die (Come on)
I jumped from above (Hya!)
Stabbed Chuck in the head (Pow!)
Then I got arrested (Damn)
Now she’s f*ckin' Ted instead
[Chorus]
I killed some body
O-o-o-o-over a b*tch!
O-over a b*tch!
B-b*tch!
And I can’t believe I did that sh*t
O-over a b*tch!
B-B-b*tch!
Now I’m doin forty years over this hoe
What the f*ck?!
Wha-wha-wha-what the f*ck?!
All for this sh*t head b*tch I don’t even know
What the f*ck?!
Any more
Wha-wha-wha-what the f*ck?!
[Verse 3: Violent J]
I met her at the roller rink, I think
Dressed in pink, plenty of ink
Her neden stank, but I didn’t care
sh*t, I ain't had any in a couple of years (b*tch!)
I was in love like a f*ckin' sucker
f*ck a rubber, I f*cked her blubber
I bought her sh*t, she taught me sh*t
I’m actin like a b*tch and I ought to quit (b*tch!)
Some dude, rude, goosed her ass
She got mad and slapped me fast
Tried not to cry in front of my crew
She asked me what the f*ck I’ma do
He was a tree, like seven three
And she wouldn’t let it be
And finally he got shot, I got arrested
She moved on, and now I get molested in jail
[Bridge]
You gotta ask yourself, who's the b*tch? Who's the b*tch? Who's the b*tch?
You better ask yourself, who's the b*tch? Who's the b*tch? Who's the b*tch?
Now ask yourself, who's the b*tch? Who's the b*tch? Who's the b*tch?
You gotta ask yourself, who's the b*tch? Who's the b*tch? You the b*tch!
Bia-bia-bia-biatch
You the b*tch!
Bia-bia-bia-bia-biatch
You the b*tch!
What the f*ck is wrong with me?
Bia-bia-biatch
You the b*tch!
Bia-bia-bia-biatch
[Chorus]
I killed some body
What the f*ck?!
Over a b*tch!
Wha-wha-wha-what the f*ck?!
What the f*ck?!
And I can’t believe I did that sh*t
O-o-over a b*tch!
B-B-b*tch!
Now I’m doin' forty years over this hoe
f*ck this b*tch!
Fu-fu-f*ck this b*tch!
Over this sh*t head b*tch I don’t even know
(Fu-fu-f*ck this b*tch!)
Any more
[Outro: Violent J]
Damn!