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binkyz - d1 hater lyrics

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[intro: binkyz]
(i can’t just stand a person who just hates all the time. like d+mn has anyone even shown you love?)

[chorus: binkyz]
count up my bread, i got too much
they trynna’ see me fall, they don’t wanna see my glow up
i get that you a d1 hater
but get off my d+mn mind, i don’ wanna see you later
count up my bread, i got too much
they trynna’ see me fall, they don’t wanna see my glow up
i get that you a d1 hater
but get off my d+mn mind, i don’ wanna see you later

[verse 1: binkyz]
don’t like to show attitude except for a p+ssy like you
you a b+tch ass, you a loony tune
what kind of h+ll do your parents have to struggle through
i can’t even imagine your poverty
can you even learn properly
like for real can you even learn properly
i’m trynna grind my own, quit bothering me
like d+mn, get off my whole d+mn meat
you gobblin’ it like a whole turkey

[chorus: binkyz]
count up my bread, i got too much
they trynna’ see me fall, they don’t wanna see my glow up
i get that you a d1 hater
but get off my d+mn mind, i don’ wanna see you later
count up my bread, i got too much
they trynna’ see me fall, they don’t wanna see my glow up
i get that you a d1 hater
but get off my d+mn mind, i don’ wanna see you later
[verse 2: drty hikk]
yeah, i’m poppin’ all these beans (yes sir)
they ask me how old i am, i say i’m 16 (16)
you know i’m asking c+fly for that nic because i’m a fein (fein, fein)
see that stupid b+tch, shoot em’ in the street (bah bah bah)
me n’ binkyz pull up, now you dead (fah fah fah)
now i’m countin’ up all my bread (grah grah grah)
she put her hair back, and gave me good head (gulp gulp gulp)
you know those dumbass ops snitchin’ to the feds (stupid rat [?] cheese)
my girl asking me to buy a birkin
f+ck that, i shot the op he know i’m lurkin’ (i see)
it’s funny how they think i’m a stupid person (ha ha ha)
see a baddy. now i know she flirtin’ (ooh baddy)
she suckin’ on my d+ck, now she smirkin’ (yes sir)
f+ck big pimpin, he think he know how to fight
jump that stupid b+tch at night (you’re a r+t+rd)
stab em’ with my knife
think i’m turnin left, i’m turnin right

[outro: drty hikk]
wit’ a knife
skrrrt



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