Left eye (live)

CHORUS.
Caught my man cheating on me
Rolling through the Westside
´bout to burn his fuckin´ house
Down, like i´m Left Eye,
like i´m Left Eye,
like i´m Left Eye,
´bout to burn this motherfucka
Down, like i´m Left Eye.
Heard my man is cheating with
Another bitch at my house
Now i´m gonna make a scene,
Like i´m Amy Winehouse,
Amy Winehouse,
Amy Winehouse,
´bout to burn this motherfucka
Down, like Amy Winehouse.

I don´t need no TLC,
I just need some THC,
Higher than miss Courtney Love
Murder in the 1st 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 2 phones, one of them stays silent
Now who the f*** is callin´
In The middle of the night?
They hanging up when I pick up,
I´m ´bout to grab my knife
You try´na play me like a boss,
But yOu faker than Rick Ross,
When you fall asleep i´m ´bout
To cut your fuckin´ dick off!
I´m ´bout to call my goons and stick you for you guap,
You tell a lot of lies but I let my bullets talk,
You think your slick?
But this might be your big regret,
Them pictures of your
Skinny dick are gonna hit the internet.
I should key your car buy i´d rather
Slap your mom,
Only a bitch can give birth to
Such a fuckin´ dog, CHORUS.

I´m ´bout run up in this bitch
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 drugs
And I just shaved my head.
F*** the Feds and the police
Aint nobody touchin´ me,
Thelma and Louise, Suicide girl thuggery! CHORUS.

REST IN PEACE AMY!!