I'm

sick

and

tired

of you

cal-

ling

me

names

I'm

sick

and

tired

of

your

chil-

dish

games

I'm

sick

and

tired

of

your

bull-

shit

brats

Co-

caine

stu-

por

and

an-

xi-

e-

ty

attacks

Picked

up

the

ma-

ga-

zine,

I

see

your

face

You're

not-

hin'

boy,

a

god-

damn

waste

With

the

la-

mest

fas-

hions

on

your

back

You're

ne-

ver

hap-

py,

a

hy-

poc-

hon-

dri-

ac

Don't

bust

my

chops,

ba-

by,

don't

bust

my

chops

Don't

bust

my

chops,

ba-

by,

don't

bust

my

chops

Yeah!

You're

a

styling

queen

and

an

alley

cat

Too

ma-

ny

choco-

lates

keep

a

fat

man

fat

You'-

re

a

pain

in

the

ass,

and

your

on

the

(loose)

All

I

get

from

you

is

your

bad

at-

titude

Dir-

ty

mouth,

it's

all

I

can

bear

Get

out-

ta

here

bitch,

'cause

you're

now-

here

Al-

ways

wea-

rin'

that

cheap

per-

fume

Can

al-

ways

tell

when

you're

in

the

room

Don't

bust

my

chops,

ba-

by,

don't

bust

my

chops

Don't

bust

my

chops,

ba-

by,

don't

bust

my

chops

Ah

Don't

bust

my

chops,

ba-

by,

don't

bust

my

chops

Don't

bust

my

chops,

ba-

by,

don't

bust

my

chops

Don't

bust

my

chops,

ba-

by,

don't

bust

my

chops

Don't

bust

my

chops,

ba-

by,

don't

bust

my

chops

Al-

right