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yazan yb - hate it or love it lyrics

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(hook)

do they hate it or they love it
yea do they hate or they love it
do they hate it or they love it

[verse 1]

i know theses b-tches love it
i just left the country only cash i ain’t got no luggage
got yo wifey whipped she seen the d-ck she tryna’ hug it
i just wanna f-ck shordy know i ain’t into lovin’
yea she know i ain’t into lovin’

yea we up now
we got hunnas we got fiftys
yea we up now
they see us poppin’ all these bottles so grab a cup now
b-tches all up on us, they tryna’ f-ck now
they tryna’ f-ck now

[bridge]
call me rich the kid cuz’ i run it up now
cuz’ i run it up now
nowwww

nowwww

haters they hatin’
they hatin’ from far (far)
i’m shining i’m shinning so hard
i feel like a star (star)
i feel like a star
shout to lm and shoutout to ammar(ammar)
i feel like a star
they hating from far

i might cop a rollie
then i might just flood the face (yea)
i might f-ck a thottie
then i kick her out my place (yea)
pull it out hit him up hit him up put it back on my waist
did 200 on the dash no i can’t hit the brakes
no

(hook)

[verse 2]

b-tch you know i’m saucin’
i ain’t talking, ’bout the soy (yea)
and you know i’m poppin’ now you can’t f-ck with boy (yea)
i just bought a 40
that’s just another toy (yea)
foreign whip zoomin’ and it make a lot of
noiseee

yo main n-gga yeah u know he wanna be me
cuz it’s really really hard not to see me
otg yea that’s the gang gang gang now we all up on tv
got a white b-tch and her name ceci
got a bad b-tch and her name riri
bad b-tches at the show and they poppin’ out all the b-tches is here to see me

[bridge]
woah yea they here to seeeee meee

yea they here to seee meeee

yea just to see mee

yea yea
i know that she see me
i know that she see me
her boyfriend he mad, yea yea
her boyfriend he be me
i pull-up i pull up i pull up in foreign whips in a beamie
shordy she bad
yea shordy she bad she swallow my s-m-n

we turn… we turn n-ggas into b-tches
copped a few bricks and we turned them into riches
me and a dawg grinding we ain’t worried bout no b-tches
keep a 40 on me just in case they snitches

(hook)

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