Tech N9ne - Fired lyrics

[Intro] {"Next message." *BEEP*} Um, I'm sorry, but, did I do something to you that you are not answering my calls, returning my calls, answering my texts, something? I mean how did you go from completely fine to you don't wanna talk at all? I mean, come on, what's the problem? I need one thing done, it should not be that hard. You'd break your leg for everybody else. [Chorus: Darrein Safron] I fired her, she want a bl**job back, no throwback (no throwback) You f**in the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jackin) She loco, she loco, she makin it postal (postal) She lookin real bozo, she's sayin she missin me all on the social That is a no-no [Tech N9ne] When she was interviewed She treated big Donnie like dinner food Was listenin to "Tha Carter IV" interlude When she was done I was deflated like an inner tube She was totally naked with tennis shoes She looked up and said "Did I win or lose?" I said "You's a winner, not a beginner" Her name was Caitlyn, not Bruce Jenner dude She took the s**in real serious But that sh** got older than Sirius Too much of me made her a leery b**h Trippin especially the week of her period That PMS, did not make a n***a, reinvest in her eatin that If I kept her workin a n***a'd be in debt So you bein X'ed ain't no seein Tech Before that sh** she was a good worker (yeah) Really unique shaft and hood jerker (yeah) Simply by s**in a n***a would burst her into her vaginal ocean but the wood cursed her She a sug' thirster; s**in on my sugar stick I'm tellin you the stupid b**h could murder - a dick My security stopped the hood merger Now she stood further - a bit She make my legs sway Thinkin 'bout how she would beg, a n***a usually paid when she said pay My n***a she made some really good headway She still be tryin to segway in my bed, hey My Jon'll, jump But I fired her even though she never had a bad head day Donald, Trump! (Fire the b**h!) [Chorus] - 2X w/ ad libs [Stevie Stone] Yo! When I met her, she was doubtable She would run it back into receiver She would drive a couple of hours to clean up the crib Then f** me then feed me, a type of chick a n***a thought that he needed She would cum with right when she leavin She love rollin me up the loud And talk real quiet when speakin This sh** was gravy though, kit and caboodle amazing though Never minded the fel**tio Got up on the town, bad b**hes come around Get a freebie daily though Down the line try to play me bro Wrote down on my profiles on the soc-ials Got to tweetin out, b**h flipped out So I flossed mo', no more energy I done sit the box of Frosty Mini Wheats She replied, "Yo' a** is offendin me Almost spazzed now, Stone you k**in me" She's a bad b**h but she postal Plus the penny they seen the so cold show She's a psycho b**h up on the social b**h I've been tryin, not to expose ya Losin my mind... {*echoes*} Tell me how many times (How many times) How many times I keep tellin yo' a** quit hittin my line? This motion's expired... {*echoes*} Ain't no need for any reply (uh-huh) This here is one of the reasons One of the reasons yo' a** got fired Riddle that! (Fire the b**h!) [Chorus] - 2X w/ ad libs [Outro] Donald Trump