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stt laurentt - fuck a hater lyrics

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[intro: stt laurentt]
don’t know why i trust still, don’t know what i’m stuck in

[chorus: stt laurentt]
yeah, yeah yeah
better watch where you stay uh
run up on your door uh
who the h+ll they playin’ with?
i don’t think they know bruh
paper checks never chase a b+tch, i crack the code bruh
x pills i was poppin’ sh+t, i’m glad it’s over
i’m a paper man, p+ssy medicine
f+ck a hater man
f+ck a hater man
they can’t hate cause pleasing them it ain’t my main intent
i’ve had many threesomes and there ain’t no missin’ that

[verse 1: stt laurentt]
riding with a forty
riding with a shorty
i got hitters run up in the streets, they make your nose bleed
x try call me
tell the b+tch gеt off me
only f+ck with family, i’ma say that solely
they tеll me to chill, b+tch i’m all go
if i stop for you then how the h+ll i’m gon’ be goat? (word)
if i say it’s my way, it’s what i said on the highway
my boy, in the force, i ain’t doin’ no time ayy
b+tch, i run the streets, dub seven on me
you can come and get it, bet i bring the heat
she with me she packing, she don’t know what she seen
baby, stop you cummin’ on these supercar seats
[chorus: stt laurentt]
yeah, yeah yeah
better watch where you stay uh
run up on your door
who the h+ll they playin’ with?
i don’t think they know bruh
paper checks never chase a b+tch, i crack the code bruh
x pills i was poppin’ sh+t, i’m glad it’s over
i’m a paper man, p+ssy medicine
f+ck a hater man
f+ck a hater man
they can’t hate cause pleasing them it ain’t my main intent
i’ve had many threesomes and there ain’t no missin’ that

{verse 2: zuh]
yeah, f+ck i hate em’ man, but i still let em’ get a photo
poppin’ on a molly, now i’m flyin’ out my brain hoe
back then we was talkin’ bout this sh+t and now we famous
comment on my life my boy, i’ll tell you you gon’ face it
took ur b+tch, i taught her sh+t, now she moanin’ out a new name
we’re the main event my boy, ya’ll better know that y’all are co+main
gucci prada, balmain, i’ma k!ll the pain with morphine
it’s like a curse man, nearly got murdered a couple times
huh, b+tch don’t k!ll my vibe, told her
bring your friend the dyk+ one
we gon’ pull up in a rolls b+tch, i can feel our callin
i’ma rep my city
my boy gon’ get demolished
to win you just got risk it
though might i just fall bae
money might just k!ll your ass
still on ladder crawling
i was down bad, so i knew i had to make myself a ballin
me and stt coin tossin’
your girl givin’ us top sh+t
bae watch where you stay uh
run up on your door uh
who the h+ll they playin’ with? i don’t think they know bruh
[outro: zuh]
yeah, f+ck i hate em man, but i still let em get a photo
poppin’ on a molly, now i’m flyin’ out my brain hoe



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