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dorreace da loon - hatin' 4 what lyrics

(intro)

n-gg-s steady hating, for what?
get your cake up;
hustled so d-mn long
time to go take a vacation;

please don’t do me wrong
yeah my best friend name be satan;
ain’t no cap in my rap, if you trapping…
where your paper? (2x)

(hook)

fresh as h-ll no peppermint
your b-tch like penelope;
my lil b-tch she heaven sent
but i sense what the devil think;
all this gold dripping like a faucet
this that yellow sink;
don’t call me for ten a g;
broke boy you offending me;
riding in that big body bens
but i’m skinny though;
she don’t want to f-ck with me, because she know i got plenty hoes;
hot box at the double tree
f-ck up my vibe, we get rid of you;
yeah… chopper get rid of you
sh-t can get real physical;
n-gg-s steady hating, for what?
get your cake up;
hustled so d-mn long
time to go take a vacation;
please don’t do me wrong
yeah my best friend name be satan;
ain’t no cap in my rap, if you trapping…
where your paper?

(verse)

don’t pop xans
this lean help, it calm me down;
stick to the plan
knew this sh-t was gone pay off;
count it up, add it up…
run it up no football field;
trap look like a football field
had to step my foot on that field;
think i need to be saved mama;
been down, i done stayed humble;
ball hard like terry porter
pull off in a transformer;
d-mn…
pop me a transformer;
pink molly, that transform her;
bad lil freak hoe
rocking this designer mink coat;
don’t pop xans
this lean help, it’s calms me down;
stick to the plan
knew this sh-t was gone pay off;
count it up, add it up…
run it up no football field;
trap look like a football field
had to step my foot on that field;

yea i’m the man…
king of the city, b-tch where my crown;
vlone pants…
live alone, die alone what i’m bout;
all these packs touchdown
we ain’t never seen a drought;
all these packs touchdown
we ain’t never seeing a drought;
swear i got through every problem, i can’t do wrong;
if it ain’t bout honchos, then i can’t pick up the phone;
they done let me in my zone
et phone home;
f-ck around got in my zone…
yeah…
sipping on purple that fluid
knock a p-ssy out like floyd;
n-gg-s ain’t gang, i know it
ain’t having stains, i know it;
gwopp on me, you know it
that glock on me, you know it… yeah;

whole gang full of them shooters
young n-gg-s move when i say so;
hundred round clip, that’s a movie
real blue hundred in my bankroll;
fresh as h-ll n-gg- i’m groovey
my way n-gg-, that’s the way it go;

(hook)

(outro)
n-gg-s steady hating, for what?
get your cake up;
hustled so d-mn long
time to go take a vacation; (3x)

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