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[Hook] He hate me and you love me Basic but we fuckin' Basically I got you cringin' like a basshead Taste it and you love it I ain't talkin' to none of you bitches specifically You off the Remy and Whitney, I get it If you with me, let's get it [Verse 1] She's blind to the money, she can't see my digits She wanna get deep in, alright Now I can't see my digits And nah that was nasty, you prolly don't get it But I know that she feel it Show up [?] wearin' all black With a white bitch in a ball cap Prolly said somethin' stupid on the front But that ass looks stupid from the front Don't take it to heart, we ain't takin' this far The fuck you want from me? It's nothin' but frontin' I know that you love me I know that you'll suck me [?] Prolly [?] The way that I function is higher than you aspire to Letras de canciones[?] sayin' they nuts [?] on her breasts [?] with every breath Bitch we [?] she said somethin' 'bout Mary [?] I'm drivin' in spaceships [?] [Hook] [Verse 2] She ain't on the liquor but still gettin' twisted A toast to the ceiling, she teaching me this shit She 'bout the [?] and I'm 'bout the physics And that line was nasty, you prolly don't get it But I know that she feel it Show up, top down Tom Brown, gettin' money now Can't fuck around with y'all fuckarounds Cause I don't fuck around bein' underground [?] with [?] [?] [?] [?] watch me all day I hope they sell me this tape Cause Courtney love me, goddamn she [?] I got some things I could say Fuck that, I'm ballin' today Fuck all y'all, I'm on my way Fuck all y'all, y'all in my way I got some things I could say Fuck that, I'm ballin' today Fuck all y'all, I'm on my way Fuck all y'all, y'all in my way Bitches finna die, finna die for a minute I just wanna dive in it, leave my autograph in it When they ask how I'm livin' I tell them that This ain't the kid in [?] And now you can't visit me, [?] Don't act like we've ever been cool [?] don't go to decision And I pay the judges so I'm always Take off that belt, let's get back to the sinnin' [?] don't go to decision And I pay the judges so I'm always Take off that belt, let's get back to the sinnin' From Letras Mania