Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hate , by - Mannie Fresh. Release date: 25.02.2016
Song language: English
Hate |
| Them niggas be hatin' on me man |
| (2016, summertime shine, stuntin' on 'em) |
| Let me tell you the type of shit they say about me |
| They say fuck you nigga, hate you nigga, hope you die |
| Hope you catch the stroke and nobody know why |
| I’mma stay connected like the wifi |
| Need her like a 64 gig iPod, pussy nigga |
| Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
| (Gon' head on and) Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
| When I get this money I’ma kill 'em |
| 20/20 vision to niggas who ain’t want to see me with it |
| Nigga fuck ya |
| Don’t make my trigger smart niggas go dumb-dumb |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Take me where these hoes at, Adderall and Prozac |
| I’m so fuckin' focused in this bitch I just can’t hold back |
| Tell 'em bring that money bag, beast mode, running back |
| Big Tymer, Ferragamo, Juvinino where you at? |
| All I do is get it, dude you never get it |
| You be in your feelin’s too, my dude you’re so pathetic |
| You got too much sugar in your blood, diabetic |
| You’re sick you got the hate disease and I ain’t tryna get it, no |
| Mixin' Cristal and Ciroc |
| I need a name for it, call it Chris Rock |
| I’m in this motherfucker lookin' like a pile of some guap |
| Come make a name for yourself and pussy pop, pussy pop |
| They say fuck you nigga, hate you nigga, hope you die |
| Hope you catch the stroke and nobody know why |
| I’ma stay connected like the wifi |
| Need her like a 64 gig iPod pussy nigga |
| Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
| (Gon' head on and) Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
| Nigga got your old girl dappin' with the whole world |
| Trust me, just me, referee and blow girl |
| That’s that boy BM, hit me in the DM |
| Bust that fuckin' pussy wide open AM to the PM |
| But that’s another story though and I ain’t tryna tell it |
| Now it’s on, now you’re hangin' out with dime rock Betty |
| And Betty she don’t know no better, shoot up dope or smoke whatever |
| Used to be my homie, now you’re mad cause we don’t roll together? |
| We’re the real niggaAnd I don’t give a fuck if they was real sisters |
| These niggas think they on, hit the kill switches |
| Money comin' bitch, my palms and my heels itchin', yeah yeah |
| They say fuck you nigga, hate you nigga, hope you die |
| Hope you catch the stroke and nobody know why |
| I’ma stay connected like the wifi |
| Need her like a 64 gig iPod pussy nigga |
| Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
| (Gon' head on and) Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
| You be hatin' on a nigga like police nigga |
| You be barkin', you ain’t nothing but a Maltese nigga |
| When these sharks out, we’ll see you they’ll be your teeth nigga |
| It’s Tune and Juvie we got Mannie on the beat nigga |
| You M-A-D nigga, yeah |
| You don’t want to see me with a dime out |
| You don’t want to say that I couldn’t afford shit |
| You don’t even have a watch to tell the time now |
| And I got 20 karats in my Rolex |
| Nigga lean with it, nigga rock with it |
| That’s some lean double cup with Ciroc with it |
| Nigga lean with it, nigga rock with it |
| We got Mannie on the beat, bop-bop-bop with it |
| Shots fired, somebody ran up in Juvie house |
| That’s far sober enough to have niggas spookin' out |
| And I got homies 'round that I got love for |
| But niggas go through shit so I don’t root 'em out |
| They say fuck you nigga, hate you nigga, hope you die |
| Hope you catch the stroke and nobody know why |
| I’ma stay connected like the wifi |
| Need her like a 64 gig iPod pussy nigga |
| Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
| (Gon' head on and) Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate |
| Yeah, yeah, we back at it daddy |
| Stunna man, you know there’s always that one that’ll hate |
| Till you put a choppa in his face, you dig? |
| Fresh you’re a fool with it |