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Berner - Don't Hate Me
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[Chorus:] Don't hate me! Now baby girl I'm good I told her like Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby Don't hate me Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch! Brand new rolly with the [?] face I put a flat screen in your girl's place Kiss your girlfriend, how my dick taste? I'm richer, get the powder out the [?] My bitch dropped twenty and the banker told me Get the new Porsche truck, daddy you're a king I party overseas and wake up in the states With a smile on my face, a few hundreds in the safe I'm a shoe [?] the way I touch money [?] I like the coke break door, I let the cake get cured And my two doors spin like the cops ain't out And the driver run shit, boy, I can't run out Two bitches on my nuts, like which one should I fuck? More weed, more money to touch I'm living life in a rush, baby girl please just [Chorus:] Don't hate me! Now baby girl I'm good I told her like Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby Don't hate me Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch! Brand new house where your crib at? I took the rap money, and I flipped that? I took the dope money and I flipped that You got your chain took, now you're begging for your shit back Twenty five to life, such a long stay Twenty five K, what a long day Look, I ain't from the bay no more Cause I'm on tour, and we don't get to hate no more I put on from the city that I'm from Every October, I'm rich from the sun And every few months I pull a few hundreds From the indoor spots that I run, boy I'm on Uh, three cars, and a forth way drive way I do want fifty when I'm on that high way Bad bitches on my face, like which one's gonna hate, damn! [Chorus:] Don't hate me! Now baby girl I'm good I told her like Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby Don't hate me Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch! Everywhere I go, they guys sound crazy just saying no, no Can I get this? I want it for the low when I tell her no Don't hate me, hate me, hate me Everywhere I go, they guys sound crazy just saying no, no Can I get this? I want it for the low when I tell her no Don't hate me, hate me, hate me [Chorus:] Don't hate me! Now baby girl I'm good I told her like Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby Don't hate me Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!
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