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Testo Hate on Me - Rich Homie Quan feat. Young Thug

Testo della canzone Hate on Me (Rich Homie Quan feat. Young Thug), tratta dall'album No Label Vol. 2

You better watch them niggas around you
Straight up, and they gon' envy you the most
They gon' hate
If you see that 40 on me
Boy you know I ain't gon' play
I ain't blowin' none of my money
So you know a nigga straight
Most of these niggas, yeah, they phony
So I keep 'em out my face
I done ran up my money
So I know that they gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
I know they hate so I got that nigga big like (Woo, ha)
Pulled up in that motherfuckin' coupe
Shout out to my brother Thugger, I need like two (Slide, what it do?)
Money by the commas, shout out to my momma
We gettin' money in my pajamas
Had to stay down for the come up
If I run that ball, I won't fumble
I done done it all to make you stumble
See none of y'all, Stevie Wonder
I still look up to my uncle
She stand by me, boy, it's an honor
I'm still tryna fuck Madonna
But I ain't gotta fuck with none of these stuck up bitches
Luck up, bitches
Catch a nigga slippin' with no condom
Now that ratchet ho your baby momma
I'm just gon' tell her
If you see that 40 on me
Boy you know I ain't gon' play
I ain't blowin' none of my money
So you know a nigga straight
Most of these niggas, yeah, they phony
So I keep 'em out my face
I done ran up my money
So I know that they gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
What did I do to these niggas to make 'em mad at me?
Might as well get these niggas a car, they crash-dammed me
I won't tell, I don't know
If them folks ask somethin'
So please don't ask nothin'
'Cause I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
I won't ever change, homie
Put that on my name, homie
My name is all I got, that's what I stand for
Made a hundred thou' in these pants, boy
Can't remember shit with them Xans on me
Got a foreign bitch, big ol' ass on her
Country nigga, sweet, I ran on her
And I passed out, I ain't have no seat
Just TMZ was braggin'
If you see my pants saggin'
You ain't gotta ask no questions, just know
If you see that 40 on me
Boy you know I ain't gon' play
I ain't blowin' none of my money
So you know a nigga straight
Most of these niggas, yeah, they phony
So I keep 'em out my face
I done ran up my money
So I know that they gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
They gon' hate, gon' hate, gon' hate
Hate on me, hate on me
They gon' hate on me, hate on me
Hate on me, hate on me
My ex still wait on me
Wait on me, wait on me
Wait on me, wait on me
Wait on me, wait on me
Hate on me, hate on me
I tell them hatin' niggas hate on me, hate on me
Hate on me, hate on me, hate on me, hate on me
Hate on me, hate on me, hate on me, hate on me, hate on me
Hate on me, you can hate on me
You can hate on me, you can hate on me
I don't give no fuck (Nah, nigga)
Why gwan? 'Cause I'm rich as fuck
Rich Gang time, Rich Homie
Rich Homie time, Rich Gang
Birdman, what it do?
Birdman, what it do?
Straight up, what it do?
Rich Homie, baby
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Whole lotta money, whole lotta money
Rich Gang time, Rich Homie
How that sound? Rich Homie time
Rich Gang, nigga, Rich Gang, nigga
Rich Gang, nigga, Rich Gang, nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Vertis Jesse Alexander
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