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Love Hate
by Nino Man
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Hello
What’s good
Who that
What hood
So what
I’m good
I’m what
Bitch I wish you would
Now you a dub dub dub
Verse
These bitches think they could question me cause I be hittin that shit
These bitches really think they be your medicine
Little do she know I’m sick of that shit
Pull up to they crib & I hit it
They say fuck a visit they want me to live in that shit
I said nah you wildlin then I started smiling
Cause Now I might stash a lil brick in that shit
I ain’t gon lie that bitch is bad
She got the fat fat fatty
When we do our thing
She forget my name
& call me da da daddy
I tell the gang I hate the bitch
They told me get rid of her then
I told her I’m curving a thousand times but ima still hit it again
Late night phone call
Deep sleep
So what
Shit wet, pull up
Who tired?, I’m up
I’m wide awake for that wet wet
Shorty all on her knees/
Have her calling out please
Had a ball then she leave
Next day now its more then sex
She in love now it’s all a mess
She ask why I ain’t call her yet
Ask why she ain’t got a morning text
Slow down
I met dirty at the spot
We met chocka up the block
We threw money in the pot
We threw deady’s to the 5
They lil banks be gettin stopped
Don’t call my phone wit that angry shit
Say the wrong word & im banging it
You don’t need to know who I’m hanging wit
I’m not the one to be playin wit
Look I can’t believe I’m explaining this
Can’t even lie im a shame of this
But ima still hit so I ain’t gon cap I’m probably the blame for this
Hello
What’s good
Who that
What hood
So what
I’m good
I’m what
Bitch I wish you would
Now you a dub dub dub
Verse
These bitches think they could question me cause I be hittin that shit
These bitches really think they be your medicine
Little do she know I’m sick of that shit
Pull up to they crib & I hit it
They say fuck a visit they want me to live in that shit
I said nah you wildlin then I started smiling
Cause Now I might stash a lil brick in that shit
I ain’t gon lie that bitch is bad
She got the fat fat fatty
When we do our thing
She forget my name
& call me da da daddy
I tell the gang I hate the bitch
They told me get rid of her then
I told her I’m curving a thousand times but ima still hit it again
Late night phone call
Deep sleep
So what
Shit wet, pull up
Who tired?, I’m up
I’m wide awake for that wet wet
Shorty all on her knees/
Have her calling out please
Had a ball then she leave
Next day now its more then sex
She in love now it’s all a mess
She ask why I ain’t call her yet
Ask why she ain’t got a morning text
Slow down
I met dirty at the spot
We met chocka up the block
We threw money in the pot
We threw deady’s to the 5
They lil banks be gettin stopped
Don’t call my phone wit that angry shit
Say the wrong word & im banging it
You don’t need to know who I’m hanging wit
I’m not the one to be playin wit
Look I can’t believe I’m explaining this
Can’t even lie im a shame of this
But ima still hit so I ain’t gon cap I’m probably the blame for this