Styles P - Hater Love - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Hater Love

Styles P

Float

05.03.2013

13

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: Styles P] The small talk is irrelevant, gonna kill an elephant Niggas look fly and their bitches look elegant Let the birds fly like a pelican from NY up to Maryland Be more careful, them little niggas will ear you Tattoo tears over here, if you dare to, yeah Wax out the trippy, wax off the other shit Max with the hippies, mac out the window If niggas will act iffy, M's off the piffy Shit is getting sticky like Jiffy Hood gon' cry, if they hit me I'm a real ass nigga, get with me Cushion to grind and my look is designed And my dope is raw like it got cooked in China Always on some other shit, even the hating niggas is loving it [Hook 2x] Even the hating niggas is loving it (Even the haters love it!) Even the hating niggas is loving it (Bullshit too!) Even the hating niggas is loving it (Word!) Fuck all the ho ass niggas and fuck the government [Verse 2: Sheek Louch] Haters still loving it, but I don't give a fuck if they didn't I'm black loving it, poppin' off of some other shit Hand on the tommy, couple of shooters behind me They trying to take the black man out like Mitt Romney Me and P, add Kiss too and it's 3D (L-O-X!) IMAX movie, shine on our watchers is dookey They love my style, alligator band on a hublot True Religions on, Louis kicks, all on a big toe (You see me?) You don't think I've seen a million dollars? I did though Christopher Wallace money, every night is a big show Hit the gym, back looking fucking for Indo Dundun, bitch been on my dick from the get-go [Hook 2x] [Verse 3: Styles P] It's crack or gat for the dollars Ride around town in a black Impala Niggas can act wild or show a bitch a mile script Same ass guns to send an actor to valor Sort of like the car that gave me no hope I'm real rugged yet smoother than the bean old soap I mean body wash, upon the shore is where his body was It wasn't me, I was smoking weed with his bodyguard I'm not feeling you, probably made a plan on killing You ain't rap, nigga I'm willing to, I'm a mile boss All day, part of it for departing, I'm like John fold tape Where P goes is liquid, connect seeds solid though Any sign of the feds, motherfucking bombing those Whole court on the streets before I do 24 years Being broke is the only thing money fears [Hook 2x]
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