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He Hate Me (feat. Gorgeous Children)

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

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 'prolly 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

[?] sayin' they nuts

[?] on her breasts

Rapting and rising with every breath

Bitch we [?] she said somethin' 'bout Mary

I'm drivin' in spaceships

But don't even make any sense

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

She ain't on the liquor but still gettin' twisted

A toast to the ceiling, she teaching me this shit

She 'bout the geometry 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

[?] 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'

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