V-Nasty - Left eye lyrics

[Hook, Kreayshawn] Caught my man cheating Now I'm rolling through the west side 'bout to burn this f**ing house down Like I'm left eye Like I'm left eye 'bout to burn this motherf**er down like I'm Left Eye Heard my man is cheating with another b**h at my house Now I'm going to make a scene like Amy Winehouse! Amy Winehouse Amy Winehouse 'bout to burn this motherf**er down like Amy Winehouse! [Verse 1] I don't need no TLC, all I need is THC Higher than miss Courtney Love Murder in the first degree Certainly you got me confused with them stupid broads Shooting dice in the streets taught me how to play the odds I find it odd that your twitter page is private You got two phones, one of them stays silent Now who the f** is calling in the middle of the night? They hang up the phone when I pick up, bout to grab my knife You trynna play me like a boss But you're faker than Rick Ross When you fall asleep I'm 'bout to cut your f**in' dick off I'm about to call my goons and stick you for you guap You tell a lot of lies but I let my bullets talk You think you slick? But this might be your big regret Them pictures of your skinny dick is gonna hit the internet I should key your car but I'd rather slap your mom Only a b**h can give birth to such a f**ing dog [Hook] [Verse 2,] I'm about to run up in this b**h with choppas like I'm Patty Hearst Stylish but violent, I'll leave you in a tinted hearse In my purse I got that .22 to get the job done And V-nasty whips the ghetto way, you know how I mob son! I'm Lorena Bobbitt chillin' in your bed I'm Britney Spears on Hella d** and I just shaved my head f** the feds and the police Ain't nobody touchin' me Thelma and Louise Suicide girl thuggery! [Hook] Rest In Peace Amy!