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nizzy strawz - hate it or love it lyrics

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woooo-

yeah-

[hook]- i fell in love with the paper

i hate then i love then i hate it !

f-ck up a check yea that money !

i still go show love to my haters!

n-gg-s be catching them vapors

so i keep my that glock wit that lazer !

run it up , run it up!

now lets all go f-ck up the paper!

2x’s (i fell in love with that paper

i still show love to my haters

f-ck up a check yea that money !

i hate it i love it i hate it !

{f-ck up a check yea that money !}

yah

{f-ck up a check yea that money !}

{f-ck up a check yea that money !} )

verse 1:

aye ,switching threw them lanes how we do it right now !

tell em that we eating yea we chewing yea we chewing right now!

if he wanna do it , we can do it we can do it right now

grab the chopper from my right side !

(gun sound)

ima shoot em right down !

we gone go f-ck up some more !

we gone go run up the score!

might just go f-ck up a store!

n-gg-s know b-tches know i am dat bull!

we got them choppas galore!

we dont go shopping for wh-r-s

we lions we ready for war!

them youngins a’ kick down ya door

[hook]- i fell in love with the paper

i hate then i love then i hate it !

f-ck up a check yea that money !

i still go show love to my haters!

n-gg-s be catching them vapors

so i keep my that glock wit that lazer !

run it up , run it up!

now lets all go f-ck up the paper!

2x’s (i fell in love with that paper

i still show love to my haters

f-ck up a check yea that money !

i hate it i love it i hate it !

{f-ck up a check yea that money !}

yah

{f-ck up a check yea that money !}

{f-ck up a check yea that money !} )

verse 2: f-ck up a check hoe lets get it !

ice on my neck hoe im livin !

jewelry to stack up my commas!

money to flex on these b-tches !

said im reppin for the low life !

hoping praying that it go right!

all you n-gg-s better know right !

or we kicking in ya door like !

yeah we coming up from nothin’

but we turned it into something

boujie b-tches never frontin

tell them n-gg-s that we run it

ima link up with a bad b-tch

i can’t wait until we mad rich

tell these n-gg-s we not average

draco make em’ do a backflip!

in this session eating crab sticks

we don’t rumble b-tch we grab sticks

chopper make him do gymnastics

walk up on me i might blast it

i might let a n-gg- have it

swervin dippin in this matic

d-ck a’ turn her to a addict

now she thinking im her daddy

[hook]- i fell in love with the paper

i hate then i love then i hate it !

f-ck up a check yea that money !

i still go show love to my haters!

n-gg-s be catching them vapors

so i keep my that glock wit that lazer !

run it up , run it up!

now lets all go f-ck up the paper!

2x’s (i fell in love with that paper

i still show love to my haters

f-ck up a check yea that money !

i hate it i love it i hate it !

{f-ck up a check yea that money !}

yah

{f-ck up a check yea that money !}

{f-ck up a check yea that money !})



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