[Intro]

Bby

Fuckin

Mutha

Nigga

[Verse 1]

Labels on my luggage

Bae for breakfast

Nigga naked steady textin all his exes LOL

Flat the tires, BbyMutha goin shoppin

Leave the lipstick on his coffin, Ruby Woo

Will woo a bitch up out them Vickies if she nasty

5 for 25

She got options if you ask me

Skittles in my weave

Poppin skittles like Aleve

I'm a leave

Cop me somethin that'll vibrate

Ring finger, middle finger, trigger finger

Itchin cause I'm bitchin

PMS-in cause you messin

Fuckin round and disrespectin

Fuck a union, where my Wesson

I'm a blast it

Clorox on your colors

Scratches on your whip

Sugar in your tank

Money in the bank

Put you in the ground

Rest in peace

[Hook]x2

Hello operator, I think I just killed my husband

Bullet to the temple, blood is everywhere

You can find me in our bedroom

With the bitch, with the ho, with the slut

He was creepin, he was cheatin with

Rest in peace

[Verse 2]

Thru sickness and in health

Til death do us part

No key, push to start

Broken condom, broken heart

Put a hole in you

Put an extra hole in her

Holy matrimony, extra phoney

Wifey sick of the bologna

So I'm comin at your neck for life insurance checks

The dick sick, that slow drip

U burnin and You clappin, hella noise

I should fuck your homeboys, but they broke

Bought a notebook

And a bullet and murder was all she wrote

Rest in peace

[Hook]x3

[911 Call Interlude]

-911 What's your emergency?

-Hello? Operator? I think I just killed my husband

Uh, his mistress is tied up in the closet

And when you get here, I probably won't be here either

[Hook]x2