six feet under

She calls me crying Friday night, I grab my keys
I say, "What's wrong" and, baby, she can't even speak
I knew that boy was trouble since I looked him in the eye
Baby, I've had the ribbons ready wrapped around the butcher's knives

Oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
When a man does what they always do
Oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
Gotta watch your back for a week or two

Pack your bags, bitch
Put on your lipstick
All black, do it quick
Baby, here we go
Hop in my whip, so automatic
It's you and me, bitch
Gotta let him know

No idea that his days are numbered
I won't stop 'til he's six feet under
No idea that his days are numbered
I won't stop 'til he's six feet under

And now I'm driving, radio says I'm a threat
Yeah, that's my girl, she looks so good in blue and red
And if they catch us they can put me on the stand
It's always worth it for the downfall of a man

Oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
When a man does what they always do
Oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
Life sentence looks cute on you

Pack your bags, bitch
Put on your lipstick
All black, do it quick
Baby, here we go
Hop in my whip, so automatic
It's you and me, bitch
Gotta let him know

No idea that his days are numbered
I won't stop 'til he's six feet under
No idea that his days are numbered
I won't stop 'til he's six feet under

This is a prepaid call from MacKenzie Kwilos
An inmate at the county correctional facility
Thank you, your call has been accepted
I did it

I can't help, I'm just a girl
Get what I want, my hair in curls
I can't help, I'm just a girl
I didn't do it, I didn't do it
Oh God, I did it
I think I did it

Pack your bags, bitch
Put on your lipstick
All black, do it quick
Baby, here we go
Hop in my whip, so automatic
It's you and me, bitch
Gotta let him know

No idea that his days are numbjered
I won't stop 'til he's six feet under
No idea that his days are numbered
I won't stop 'til he's six feet under