Hi-Rez Stupid B!Tch song lyrics

Let's just tie that bitch up and throw her ass in the trunk

And lets choke her till the oxygen starts flowing through her lungs

For everything that you've done, I'mma kidnap all your sons

And make em watch you fucking beg for your life

Now isn't that fun

You a bitch with bad attentions, I hope you burn in hell

Shut the fuck up, stop screaming, nobody can hear you yell

We in the middle of nowhere bitch, I'm surprised you couldn't tell

Ho open up your mouth, I'mma cut out your tongue bitch

Then break both your fucking knees and make you suck your son's dick

Till he cums down your throat then make you fucking tongue kiss

Yay, I'm having fun, are you having fun bitch?

Maybe next time, in your next life, you'll be a little nicer

I pretended to get along with you, I never really liked you

Hey baby can you get me some gasoline and a lighter

Maybe a couple matches, I'mma set this bitch on fire

Oh and something to drink too babe, I'm thirsty

And maybe a bag of Cheetos and maybe some beef jerky

Okay look bitch, here's what the fuck's about to happen

I'mma turn the TV on and force you to watch the Kardashians

Since you think that's sexy and feel like you the classiest

Bitch you a fucking pig, I swear to god you the nastiest

You're hella insecure and you're taking it out on others

You're a shitty fucking person and suck at being a mother

I'm glad you ain't my mom, it'd be impossible to love ya

I'm guessing when growing up, neither of your parents hugged ya

I know you're probably wondering, why the fuck am I here?

And why the fuck is he torturing me while strapped in a chair?

And where did he get those scissors and why's he cutting my hair?

You cheated on all your husbands and had too many affairs

You tore a family apart, you don't even seem to care

You get off just at the thought of making good people sad

So I'mma cut off your limbs and put that shit in a bag

And go to the post office and mail that shit to your dad

So he can reminisce on all the good times that you had

Oh look my girl's back from the store with the gasoline

We gon burn this place down and then we gonna leave

This is exactly how I pictured it in every dream

Except for the part when you got in the ring with Mr. T

And I was fucking Rihanna and Madonna in a threesome

Whatever fuck that, all that shit's besides the point

Let's put an end to this shit, I'm sick of hearing your voice

Oh my god, oh my god

You fucking spit in my face

I'mma light a match and drop it

Fuck you, I'm leaving this place, bitch