[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Oh sh**! 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**h!)
Now she's calling your crib at night, so sick
Wanna pop up and tryin' ta fight your chick
Lorena Bobbit told her to slice your dick
If you ever break up with a (Psycho b**h!)
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Don't gimme that sh** but a n***a 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 motherf**ing nightmare
How you gonna f** me on Sunday
When you wanna say you love me on Monday, you bugging!
Thinkin' everybody gotta bow down cause you offerin' 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***a, for true she will go trough with it
If she, call a b**h back from your phone and chew the chick a new uterus
Even if that situation is not lewd the b**h is ludicrous
Mad when you got a better b**h around
Sad cause you never wanna kiss her now
Never would have got up in the woman
If I knew it about the menace then I'd never dicked her down
If she taking Seroquel and Celexa
The b**h probably stop and then try to catch ya
Sleeping with a beauty itchin' to get ya
You better hope you never leave on 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 think that you know women and that you're so intuitive
Bet that n***a didn't think at the end of this you would have to shoot a b**h
[Hook: Tech N9ne & Krizz Kaliko]
Please, don't bring that psycho sh** to me
(I love you, why don't you love me?)
Never ever go down low with a (Psycho b**h!)
Better never ever go out with a (Psycho b**h!)
Everybody better learn how to see a (Psycho b**h!)
Never know when your girl might be a psycho
Cause your b**h is psycho too, psycho too
k**a with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you
Your b**h is psycho too, psycho too
k**a with a milla, put a knife in you, twice in you
[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**hes never let it go, trippin's inevitable
Be ready to get up and go (Why?)
Cause Tecca Nina just said that it's so!
Break in my crib, sniffin' my drawers
Lookin' for white b**h hair on my balls
Trippin' with you when you out with the family
She get it poppin' right there in the mall
f** with the b**h is definite, better watch who the you steppin' with
f** attention deficit, better watch who the f** you messin' with
Just because I f** you, that don't mean we getting married, ho
The way you sit around the corner from my house is scary though
Psycho b**hes when it comes to relationships are very slow
b**h'll never understand it's over until 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 by the hands of a woman, psycho b**h
[Hook]
[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
Stop callin' me, never really wanna hear no heartfelt sh**
You ain't healthy for me and b**h I'm on a health kit
Psycho b**hes are self-destructive, weak and helpless
I'm done with you, b**h, now you can let somebody else hit
[Verse 3: Liquid Assa**in]
She so sick with it, I stick hit it, and dick 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**ted
But she wasn't better to get you indebted
You can make paper and money of men sinning
You can run a b**h 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 5-0
Either that you turn your back and the b**h attack with a blade up in your spinal
She'll illicit them phone calls, don't stop with them hara**ing threats
When the vision was them drawers and me plottin' on havin' s**
Got me trippin', fist in a ball, somethin' gon' happen next
I'mma k** this crazy b**h, and give her back to Tech!
[Hook]