[Hook: Breezy Lovejoy]

She's a bitch (biotch)

The meanest one that I've dealt with

But I love her and I can't help it

Cause she's a bitch (biotch)

And I ain't trying to be selfish

But if she ain't mine she's nobody elses

She's my bitch

[Verse 1: Dumbfoundead]

What a crazy bitch

The homies telling me this ain't the way to live

Every single day a different argument

Things are always shaky, call it Parkinson's

I hate to love her, love to hate her

Can't breathe without her, want to suffocate her

Every damn night we wake up the neighbors

Then the cops come, and I get fucking tasered

Then she has the nerve to break up with me

She be giving me reasons to break up the weed

Oh lucky me, just look at her

What she's doing is a crime, throw the book at her

She be flirting at the club just to get me pissed

So I holler at chick, like excuse me miss

But my girl, she the jealous type

Ya'll don't really understand, but the fellas might

[Hook: Breezy Lovejoy]

[Verse 2: Dumbfoundead]

My ride or die bitch

2Pac, 96', Bonnie and Clyde shit

But she be flipping out on that Jekyll and Hyde tip

Tripping over some dumb nickel and dime shit

Devil woman with a ghetto lovin'

They told me not to play with fire

But I love her when I'm hated by her

My heart is a dangerous liar

She be bringing out my inner Too Short (bitch!)

The way I put up with her I'm a true sport

An LA chick, with her blue Cortez

Complicated, yes you sure is

A mastermind, she should take up chess

It ends all the time with some make up sex

Don't know what's next, I'm so upset

This crazy bitch makes me wanna throw up sets

[Hook: Breezy Lovejoy]

[Verse 3: Dumbfoundead]

Flying objects, broken windows

Ready for love cause that's what you're in fo'

Yelling, screaming, it ain't that simple

I took it for granted when I was single

You ain't been in love if you found it shockin'

Would ever chase your girlfriend down the block

Cause she got up and stormed out the restaurant

Straight arguing all day around the clock

Under a spell, overwhelmed

Can't picture myself with no one else

Blowing L's to cope with hell

Will we stay together, only time will tell

I know my chick can be a bitch at times

And she'll probably trip cause I spit that line

And a bitch like mine, they don't get that fine

Her love's a drug man I miss that high

(Guitar Solo!)

She's. My. Bitch