Fired - Tech N9ne

She lookin' real bozo, she sayin' she missin' me all on the social

That is a no no

When she was interviewed

She treated big Donnie like dinner food

Was listening to the 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 sucking real serious

But that shit got older than Sirius

Too much of me made her a leery bitch

Trippin', especially the week of her period

That PMS did not make a nigga reinvest

In her eatin' that, if I kept her working a nigga be in debt

So you being X’ed ain’t no seeing Tech

Before that shit she was a good worker

Really unique shaft and hood jerker

Simply by sucking a nigga would burst her

Into a vaginal ocean but the wood cursed her

She a sug thirster, sucking on my sugar stick

I’m telling you this stupid bitch could murder (a dick)

My security stopped the blood merger

Now she stood further (a bit)

She make my legs sway, thinkin 'bout how she would beg, A

Nigga usually payed when she said pay

My nigga she made some really good headway

She still be trying 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 that bitch)

I fired her, she want a blowjob back no throw back (no throw back)

You fuckin' the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jackin')

She loco, she loco, she makin' it postal (postal)

She lookin' real bozo, she sayin' she missin' me all on the social

That is a no no (Donald Trump)

I fired her, she want a blowjob back no throw back (no throw back)

You fuckin' the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jackin')

She loco, she loco, she makin' it postal (postal)

She lookin' real bozo, she sayin' she missin' me all on the social

That is a no no

(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 fuck me then feed me the type a chick a nigga thought that he needed

She would cum right when she leaving

She love rolling me up the loud and talk real quiet when speaking

This shit was gravy though, kit and caboodle amazing though

Never minded the fellatio, got up on the town

Bad bitches come around, get a freebie daily though

Down the line try to play me bro, wrote down on my profiles

On the socials, got to tweeting out, bitch flipped out

So I flossed more, no more energy

I done sit the box of Frosty Mini Wheats

She replied, «your ass is offending me, almost spazzed now, Stone you killing

me»

She’s a bad bitch but she postal

Plus the penny, they seen the so cold show

She’s a psycho bitch up on the social

Bitch I’ve been tryin' not to expose ya, losing my mind

Tell me how many times (how many times)

How many times I keep tellin' your ass quit hittin' my line

This motion’s expired, and no need for any reply

This here is one of the reasons, one of the reasons your ass got fired (fire

that bitch)

I fired her, she want a blowjob back no throw back (no throw back)

You fuckin' the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jackin')

She loco, she loco, she makin' it postal (postal)

She lookin' real bozo, she sayin' she missin' me all on the social

That is a no no ((8 642 147))

I fired her, she want a blowjob back no throw back (no throw back)

You fuckin' the pictures in your Kodak photo jack (photo jackin')

She loco, she loco, she makin' it postal (postal)

She lookin' real bozo, she sayin' she missin' me all on the social

That is a no no (Donald Trump)