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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tech N9ne
Tech N9ne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron D. Yates
Aaron D. Yates
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Juan
Don Juan
Producer
John Carpenter
John Carpenter
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I want you to quit calling me, calling me
Following me, following me
Why do you trip with me
After you get through swallowing me?
Never knew this bianca would explode like this
Now that I know this I must reload, get clips
[Verse 2]
How many ever met a psycho bitch
Down for the minute but a major twist?
Came with a bit of game, met that bitch sickness
Everybody peep the evil symptoms so you know
When sexual activity happens and tears start to flow
Time to go, they come with a big package and back
Chest is twice that
But the fatal attraction would only get you ice packs
[Verse 3]
Better watch what you do when you sleep
With a woman that's on the edge
In your bed cause you'll be resting in red, killer, killer
They'll find the number to your residence, not hesitant
Unprecedented, ain't no mystery to her steez, she's demented
Ain't never gonna get myself mixed up with a psycho bitch
Millimeter with a master plan so you won't be off in a ditch like this
[Verse 4]
Wild child running wild behind this smile is a frown
That'll make you lay it down, quickly, she shifty
Killer strictly out to come and get me
From a rose to three-fifty, seven-three-sixty
Psycho bitch
[Verse 5]
Never ever do it down low with a psycho bitch
Better never ever go out with a psycho bitch
Everybody better learn how to see a psycho bitch
'Cause your bitch might be her
[Verse 6]
What you gonna do when they pop at you, glock at you?
Fill 'em with the venom, who the fuck are we talking to?
Psycho bitches, psycho bitches
[Verse 7]
What you gonna do when they pop at you, glock at you?
Fill 'em with the venom, who the fuck are we talking to?
Psycho bitches, psycho bitches
[Verse 8]
I was holdin', her huggin' her
Rubbin' her, suckin' her
Kissin' her, pluggin' her
But she thought that I was lovin' her
[Verse 9]
All the lovin' was gone when she found out she was wrong
Callin' my mama's house at 3 AM, quit playin' on my phone
They say the psycho bitch was made from us, psycho bitches
Say they get nothing but hate from us, psycho bitches
From the angelic you ravenous, psycho bitches
Stay the fuck away from us
Psycho bitches, psycho bitches
[Verse 10]
She got my gas cut off but I don't know how
She got my phone cut off but I don't know how
Bitch even got my lights cut off but I don't know how
Wish I knew back then what a **** know now, crazy bitch
[Verse 11]
Follow me to my main thing's domain
This dame brings more pain, door chain
Broke after the door rang
Must be on cocaine
Insane yanks will mess up your thang
No brain bitches will have you stressing using Rogaine
[Verse 12]
Didn't chill with her, deal with her
Nina had to get ill with her
Trick tried to kill Miss N9ne
So I had to hit her with the grill splitter
Never do sex with a psycho bianc
Anybody wit her better pop your trunk
Run better get a gun when the bitch come better know she a psycho
Killer, killer
[Verse 13]
Hard when he hit that piece and then get her up and out with a dis
Scarred when he knows he been up in the mix with a psycho bitch
Hard when he hit that piece and then get her up and out with a dis
Scarred when he knows he been up in the mix with a psycho bitch
[Verse 14]
Never ever do it down low with a psycho bitch
Better never ever go out with a psycho bitch
Everybody better learn how to see a psycho bitch
'Cause your bitch might be her
[Verse 15]
What you gonna do when they pop at you, glock at you?
Fill 'em with the venom, who the fuck are we talking to?
Psycho bitches, psycho bitches
[Verse 16]
What you gonna do when they pop at you, glock at you?
Fill 'em with the venom, who the fuck are we talking to?
Psycho bitches, psycho bitches
[Verse 17]
As the smoke clears
You wonder why this woman packs the most fear
She keeps a broken heart and a three-eighty closer near
From me to you
If you sense she's psychotic, better watch what you do, what they do
[Verse 18]
They say the psycho bitch was made from us, psycho bitches
Say they get nothing but hate from us, psycho bitches
From the angelic you ravenous, psycho bitches
Stay the fuck away from us
Psycho bitches, psycho bitches
Written by: Aaron D. Yates, Dajuan Darvelle Cayson, John Carpenter
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