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Ladell Parks - Hate It Or Love It Freestyle
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[Intro: Lil Woo] Yeah, yeah, mm-mm yeah yeah yeah Awww Second ball Look [Verse 1: Lil Woo] Every been a cold world In the morningget back nigga I'm still yawning Trying to get to the crib nigga stay balling Everything the haters and the gangsters stay falling Chopping all things for milli for a nigga Getting so much money and stealing on these niggas Sitting on these niggas and the couch and the feeling Feeling all good what about on a nigga Sitting on a couch getting head for a nigga Bash on the game for a back on the philla I never been trip for a dollar I never [?] stop I'll pop my collar Outside dollars Riding into Compton, Philly of the city I'm in niggas on stand but I'm still looking pretty Walking in the crib with my lil brother We getting into things So we never go undercover Back saw dust Bitch niggas don't stutter Get charms nigga sing when we hang gudda Eight cutter Hit you like a eight gudda Hate ball [?] like eight ballers Straight niggas on the street I'm a eight caller Like Jay-Z said I'm a eight dollar You ain't for the thing you a one dollar I'm a million dollar nigga Stay Philly nigga And all the Philly niggas don't play with a nigga Y'all be hating on a nigga cause he on his grand Stay within winemix time with these niggas mixtapes Mix [?] send ya a mix date I send ya bitch home She'll be home so late In my crib getting head All over these things And I never count my bread Yeah [Verse 2: Ladell Parks] I didn't grow up on with no father figure But my plan is To make over 6 How can I do that shit Am I sleep I swear I sleep so deep Man fuck I swear I stop bad luck What the fuck am I gonna do What the fuck am I gonna do Lil Woo I'm talking to you I need help Grab the belt Shit fuck I stay shitting out bad luck Go [Verse 3: Lil Woo] Ha ha I said I never count my bread Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Ah huh, okay Bounce Yeah yeah yeah yeah Gotta hustle for a nigga huh Let get em Second bar Get it Sitting outside In the cold world Ever been good with a nigga Cold girl And she came on the thing Trying to get back On the wedding ring And a better spring nigga And I turn down And I hit it down Hit it all day with mother fucking clown Everything I [?] And she brown Brown like light skin nigga no viking Everything know nigga stay hiking On my mountain shit Get a fucking [?] And you just [?] So don't start to vouching I can devalue nigga on [?] You niggas about You ain't even about shitup in the thing and the nigga selling couch shit Yeah And you fold like bow kid And I got some other shit name doutress Nasty shit nigga get a couch bitch Get it on the same nigga some bank with In this mother fucker like a double pick On my real shit check your arm pits Get some deodorant nigga and [?]and that nigga I'm important Keep [?] nigga [?] [?] In my closet nigga we keep Jordan's I said nigga we keep Jordan's We keep em nigga Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Ah huh
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