AOL

Imma give em hell
Imma give em hell
These hoes gone follow
Like I'm AOL
Imma give em hell
Imma give em hell
Make you bitches log off
Call me AOL

Baby relax, you L.A.X. Way too hype
I rather Burbank, Cali dreamin, direct flight
Bipolar tho, the Pisces way, 818
405, I always get the call, can't compete with my resume
Dial up, Do we have a connection
Manipulate the energy
That bitch got hearse pussy
I see dead people, cemetery
Got that pussy potion
Cherry blossom silky lotion
Tidal wave, bottom of the ocean
Yo bitch? She don't even got motion
Sad case, get out my face, this ain't MySpace
I aint open
Grass cut, I know that I can't trust you
Snaking me ain't ever gonna be an option, pooh
I travel the world, I really do this
Nomad, yo bad, can't comprehend this

Imma give em hell
Imma give em hell
These hoes gone follow
Like I'm AOL
Imma give em hell
Imma give em hell
Make you bitches log off
Call me AOL

I catch the shade, but you can't ever stop my sunny
Laughing at you jokers, but it ain't really funny
Cry baby. maybe, female slim shady
Have you in my trunk if you ever try to play me
Judi like to smoke, Judi like to drink
Judi like to tell them niggas that my pussy pink
Judi like to travel, Judi like to eat
Judi like to show them hoes that I can't be beat
I attract money to me, no hesitation
Only time I'm trippin is thru passport immigration
I ain't beefing with hoes, I'm eating tapas in another nation
And I got my own weed, I ain't in rotation
Gods favorite, & I'm always cathing blessings
Thankful, Thanksgiving, but you can keep the dressing
Gods favorite, & I'm always cathing blessings
The teacher appears when you ready to learn the lesson

Imma give em hell
Imma give em hell
These hoes gone follow
Like I'm AOL
Imma give em hell
Imma give em hell
Make you bitches log off
Call me AOL



Credits
Writer(s): Judith C. Jackson
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