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He Hate Me (feat. Indigobby, DreDummie & Brii Raw)

by Ehizoje

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More funerals than weddings I been tryna find a balance And yet she can't understand, why a nigga callous I ain't ever been the type to love automatic Gotta work for this shit bitch I'm just being honest Tell me why you frontin' You don't really love me You just tryna' stick around cause other women tryna fuck me Or maybe it's the money Or maybe it's my status 'cause I'm good everywhere I go, call a nigga Magic Have more fun with the ratchets, but love me a bad bitch, who got her own cabbage And shoots when there's static Don't think I'm cool with just one I need two of 'em Imma steal your girl 'cause you don't know what to do with her I'm impolite Yeah she love her niggas rude Her best friend bad too I'm loving on the crew They in love with me but love ain't what I do Unless she making money, 'cause I'm making money too She on a nigga heavy 'cause my pockets ain't light Know her nigga tryna fight me on sight I don't run from nothing bitch, I'm outside Catch me out, catch me out, catch me outside She on a nigga heavy 'cause my pockets ain't light Know her nigga tryna fight me on sight I don't run from nothing bitch, I'm outside Catch me out, catch me out, catch me outside Wait till my twin in they couldn't handle one of me Thru the storm I became the storm now they fuck wit me Goofy nigga he a wannabe I been going crazy on them Cs like jimmy butler be you cut from me I can't cum off this molly till I come down Tell my daddy that his son up till the sun down Fake rich niggas round my way sharing buss downs I'm 'bout the love now I got some demons in my compound And bitch I'm rarer than a landline Got the cure in this Ziploc you can't have mine If that's really how you feel better stand on it And If that's how really how you live put a band on it Ten Cs on a ten speed it's a pimp squeeze My nigga lost his heart to a Benji My daddy took a role for some Benjis Life been Gucci but I need sum more Givenchy She on a nigga heavy 'cause my pockets ain't light Know her nigga tryna fight me on sight I don't run from nothing bitch, I'm outside Catch me out, catch me out, catch me outside She on a nigga heavy 'cause my pockets ain't light Know her nigga tryna fight me on sight I don't run from nothing bitch, I'm outside Catch me out, catch me out, catch me outside Love me a bad bitch But need me a hoochie 'Cause when we get active She don't act bougie Then I knock her friends down 'Cause they just groupies Heat up the summer Then I get 'em in a 2 piece Don't try to front Should of already knew Real nigga hotline And all I speak is true Smooth ass dude So I know to keep it cool No I'm not a munch But it can get chewed Walk in the room like Baby where the bed at Before we get to fuckin baby Go and grab my head wrap I know you suck it good but Baby where your friend at this dick ain't for free Baby bring the bread back Back to Papi 5'8 wit it And that ain't never stop me If you a stallion Then I am a jockey Hit it from the back Now she walk-in round knocked knee She on a nigga heavy 'cause my pockets ain't light Know her nigga tryna fight me on sight I don't run from nothing bitch, I'm outside Catch me out, catch me out, catch me outside She on a nigga heavy 'cause my pockets ain't light Know her nigga tryna fight me on sight I don't run from nothing bitch, I'm outside Catch me out, catch me out, catch me outside Catch me outside I'm a real hitta Baby ain't no playin' I'm a go getta When you see me out mind your fuckin business Cause you know I'ma kill it Don't care bout no witness You like the way I walk You like the way I talk And when I get to bussin', no discussion, run it up Cause you know I'm the hottest shit out here on the block There ain't no competition When you see me Give it up Baby I got what you need Bitch move Get out the way Get out of my muhfuckin' face I ain't tryna play no muhfuckin' games Catch me outside rollin' with my gang Rollin with my clique My little baby bend me over do that shit real quick Yeah yeah, you know what it is I'm a nasty bitch Certified lover girl Bouncin' on the dick She on a nigga heavy 'cause my pockets ain't light Know her nigga tryna fight me on sight I don't run from nothing bitch, I'm outside Catch me out, catch me out, catch me outside She on a nigga heavy 'cause my pockets ain't light Know her nigga tryna fight me on sight I don't run from nothing bitch, I'm outside Catch me out, catch me out, catch me outside

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