[Intro: TiaCorine and Samuel L. Jackson] On this motherfu*king plane! Everybody strap in! I'm about to open some fu*king windows Oh my god [Chorus] Ooh, ooh No, I don't know what to do I don't like hearing bad news I'm not about feeling the blues No, ooh No, I don't know what to do I think I might grab my tool I feel like killing your crew, yeah Ooh No, I don't know what to do I don't like hearing bad news I'm not about feeling the blues No, ooh No, I don't know what to do I think I might grab my tool I feel like killing your crew, yeah [Verse 1] Yeah Yeah, you was my dog you was going real far you was young, you was hard them ni**as was fake no [?] forever, pink pussy pimpin' you'll stay in my heart Ooh Now you talking that sh*t, I'll tote your .30, them ni**as was far, I'm stealing your sh*t, real sh*t, no Uno lil' b*tch I'm right here pulling your card Ooh Better get your b*tch she's talking that sh*t she thinking she hard, I'll beat on that b*tch real sh*t, real smooth, I'm doing that sh*t like it was my job Ooh I'm looking at pictures of you on stages breaking my heart, I see my enemy even in dark, like cookie I crumble, I'm falling apart [Chorus] Ooh, ooh No, I don't know what to do I don't like hearing bad news I'm not about feeling the blues No, ooh No, I don't know what to do I think I might grab my tool I feel like killing your crew, yeah Ooh No, I don't know what to do I don't like hearing bad news I'm not about feeling the blues No, ooh No, I don't know what to do I think I might grab my tool I feel like killing your crew, yeah [Verse 2] Ooh He was just popping that perky, yessirski, it was just [?], ni**a you hurt me, now it's the end and we pulling the curtain yeah Ooh All of the [?] you would think it was worth it, yes real ni**a you knew you a servant doin' whatever to keep 'em a workin' yeah Ooh You just wanted the money, you knew he was hurtin', you was not carin' for ni**a that's certain, fu*k 'em up ni**a, no b*tch I'm a virgin yeah Ooh Push it together lil b*tch I'm a surgeon, b*tch I'm a hit I feel [?], he was just tweakin' don't mean he deserve it yeah Oooh [Bridge] What do you do? I kill your crew fu*k you doing You [Chorus] Ooh, ooh No, I don't know what to do I don't like hearing bad news I'm not about feeling the blues No, ooh No, I don't know what to do I think I might grab my tool I feel like killing your crew, yeah Ooh No, I don't know what to do I don't like hearing bad news I'm not about feeling the blues No, ooh No, I don't know what to do I think I might grab my tool I feel like killing your crew, yeah [Outro] Ooh No, I don't know what to do I don't like hearing bad news I'm running 'round feeling the blues I think I might grab my tool I feel like killing your crew, yeah