Psycho b*tch II lyrics

[Voice mail message]
"I think you're amazing, I think you're wonderful
I think you're amazing, I think you're wonderful
I think you're amazing, I think you're wonderful (What the f*ck!)
(There you go again!)
I think you're amazing, I think you're wonderful
You're incredible and I think you're amazing (What?) and I want you in my life forever (Hold on)
And we're gonna be great together
We're gonna be great together, we're gonna be great together
We're gonna be great together, we're gonna be great together (Oh no!)
We're gonna be great together (Oh no!)
We're gonna be beautiful together, we're gonna be beautiful together
We're gonna be beautiful together
Let me show you what I can do, let me show you what I can do
Let me show you what I can do, let me show you—
Let me show you how fast I get to your heart.."

[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Oh sh*t! Here we go again!
When you met her she was right, so thick
Somethin' better than a wife, no glitch
She wants forever, but she might go click
If you leave her you'll see a (Psycho b*tch!)
Now she's calling your crib at night, so sick
Wanna pop up and tryna fight your chick
Lorena Bobbit told her to slice your di*k
If you ever break up with a (Psycho b*tch!)
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Don't gimme that sh*t but a n*gga don't care, never coulda be there
That I was up in the middle of a game of Double Dare
When I woke up I was in a motherf*ckin' nightmare
How you gonna f*ck me on Sunday
When you wanna say you love me on Monday, you bugging!
Thinkin' everybody gotta bow down 'cause you offered your loving
If you on your telephone and then she lose it when you using it
If you sleep don't leave it on n*gga, for true she will go through with it
If she, call a b*tch back from your phone and chew the chick a new uterus
Even if that situation is not lewd, the b*tch is ludicrous
Mad when you got a better b*tch around
Sad 'cause you never wanna kiss her now
Never woulda got up in the woman
If I knew about the medicine I never woulda di*k her down
If she taking Seroquel or Celexa
The b*tch probably stop and then try to catch ya
Sleeping with a beauty itchin' to get ya
You better hope you never leave in a stretcher
If you with a psycho don't go through with it, be through with it
Right in the midst of happiness her mood'll switch, she'll ruin it
You thinking that you know women and you're just so intuitive
Bet that a n*gga didn't think at the end of this, you will have to shoot a b*tch

[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
Please, don't bring no psycho sh*t to me
(I love you, why don't you love me?)
Never ever go down low with a (Psycho b*tch!)
Better never ever go out with a (Psycho b*tch!)
Everybody better learn how to see a (Psycho b*tch!)
Never know when your girl might be a psycho
'Cause your b*tch is psycho too, psycho too
Killa with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you (Psycho b*tches, psycho b*tches)
Your b*tch is psycho too, psycho too
Killa with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you (Psycho b*tches, psycho b*tches)
"I want you in my life forever"
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Yo! She poppin' up at the club
Lookin' for you when the roll is in
And when the push comes to shove
Here you go on the floor with this ho again
Psycho b*tches never let it go, trippin's inevitable
Be ready to get up and go (Why?)
'Cause Tecca N9na just said to the so!
Break in my crib, sniffin' my drawers
Lookin' for white b*tch hair on my balls
Trippin' wit' you when you out with the family
She get it poppin' right there in the mall
Funk with the b*tch is definite, better watch who you steppin' with
f*ck attention deficit, better watch who the f*ck you messin' with
Just because I f*ck you, that don't mean we getting married, ho
The way you sit around the corner from my house is scary though
Psycho b*tches when it comes to relationships are very slow
b*tch'll never understand it's over 'til you buried low
No, don't be up in the MySpace flippin' out
Trippin' with strippers you think I'm diggin' out
Me saying that I'll never be taken by the hands of another man is a bad omen
'Cause you never know, it might just be the hands of a woman, psycho b*tch

[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
Please, don't bring no psycho sh*t to me
(I love you, why don't you love me?)
Never ever go down low with a (Psycho b*tch!)
Better never ever go out with a (Psycho b*tch!)
Everybody better learn how to see a (Psycho b*tch!)
Never know when your girl might be a psycho
'Cause your b*tch is psycho too, psycho too
Killa with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you (Psycho b*tches, psycho b*tches)
Your b*tch is psycho too, psycho too
Killa with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you (Psycho b*tches, psycho b*tches)
"I can roll my tongue, "
[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
Stop callin' me, never wanna really hear no heartfelt sh*t
You ain't healthy for me and b*tch I'm on a health kick
Psycho b*tches are self-destructive, weak and helpless
I'm done with you, b*tch, now you can let somebody else hit

[Verse 3: Liquid Assassin]
She so sick with it, I stick hit it, and di*k fitted
Never did I think for a minute to quick quit it
Chick is only living and driven to get hitted
Turn around and flip and get you in deep sh*tted
pus*y was embedded and get it your indebted
You could make a penny or money, the man said it
You can run a b*tch by adjustin' her antennas
But if she's demented you better forget it
She's psycho like Michael, you might go wake up to knifes and rifles
When your eyes low she's liable like I know to move on you like Tae Bo
Even I know this sly ho like rivals be and turn you in to Five-O
Either that you turn your back and the b*tch attack with a blade up in your spinal
She'll illicit them phone calls, don't stop with them harassing threats
My only vision was them drawers and me plottin' on havin' sex
Got me trippin', fist in a ball, I know somethin' gon' happen next
I'ma kill this crazy b*tch, and give her back to Tech!

[Chorus: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
Please, don't bring no psycho sh*t to me
(I love you, why don't you love me?)
Never ever go down low with a (Psycho b*tch!)
Better never ever go out with a (Psycho b*tch!)
Everybody better learn how to see a (Psycho b*tch!)
Never know when your girl might be a psycho
'Cause your b*tch is psycho too, psycho too
Killa with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you (Psycho b*tches, psycho b*tches)
Your b*tch is psycho too, psycho too
Killa with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you (Psycho b*tches, psycho b*tches)
Never ever go down low with a (Psycho b*tch!)
Better never ever go out with a (Psycho b*tch!)
Everybody better learn how to see a (Psycho b*tch!)
Never know when your girl might be a psycho
'Cause your b*tch is psycho too, psycho too
Killa with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you (Psycho b*tches, psycho b*tches)
Your b*tch is psycho too, psycho too
Killa with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you (Psycho b*tches, psycho b*tches)

[Sequel of voice mail message]
"..let me show you how fast I get to your heart
Let me show you how fast I can get to your heart
Let me show you just how fast I can get to your heart
Talk to you later, bye