Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song America's Most Hated, artist - Fang. Date of issue: 03.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
America's Most Hated |
| Waitress, can I have another drink please? |
| I’d like to formally introduce my self. |
| Im the talk of the town |
| Thats the reason why they stare |
| 4 karats in my ear |
| If you look see a glare |
| Im — one of a kind |
| With a wonderful rhyme |
| Im skatin off in a 'rari |
| You’ll get left behind |
| My raps fully automatic like an AR |
| Droppin — nothin but heat me an JR |
| Im livin life in the fast lane |
| Then the cash came |
| Fire wont quit, still burnin like a gas flame |
| They watch me So I duck and roll |
| Middle fingers still up sayin fuck the globe |
| And my dawgs still down |
| We dont trust them hoes |
| I live life like a King |
| I was extra stoned |
| Kevin Federline — |
| I come tight with every rhyme |
| I built a kingdom down the street from pepperdine |
| This marijuana got me heavily sedated |
| Im Kevin Federline |
| America’s most hated (what!) |
| Aww yea baby — JR mane, JR you there mane? |
| Hey man, why dont you pass me that bottle over there guy |
| Im on the frontline |
| Dodgin cameras like the one time |
| Cant even chill in this california sunshine |
| But its okay, I got somethin for ya Im handin out ass kickins like diplomas |
| Who the first to get it? |
| Ya know K Feds wit it All that shit rappers talk about, I already did it Im committed — to the game |
| The fames why I hustle |
| Lyrical exercise, workin every muscle on the double |
| Chief and commanda |
| Hand ya Ass to ya in a basket wrapped in plastic |
| Im looney |
| All these model chicks wanna do me Tabloids tried to screw me Magazines try to kill me But im nasty |
| Too fuckin slick and sly |
| So high |
| I could prolly drop a shit and fly |
| You gonna need a big army |
| If you comin for me |
| K. Federline — I hit like tsunamis |
| Whoo — yea baby, that shit is fire right there, you know what im talkin about? |
| Lets get drunk to this one damn it. |
| hoo, one more jack and coke bitch |
| Im bigga than you |
| Im sicka than you |
| Im here now |
| So they not gon pay attention to you |
| They listen to dude |
| I sizzle the booth |
| Im livin the truth |
| You fuckas talk shit |
| Couldnt fit my shoes |
| I got my blue yankee fitted on Watch to match |
| Little boys we can get it on Watch your back |
| I got my name spreadin faster than crack |
| And thats just a fact |
| Sucked in Americas hate and now im passin it back |
| Uh Who told this bastard that he cant rap |
| I got 50 mill. |
| I can do whatever I want |
| I dont need a deal |
| I can do whatever I want |
| I just keep it real |
| I can say whatever I want |
| Dont buy my shit |
| I bet your girl ridin to it With her hair in the wind |
| And her mind on the new kid |
| The most anticipated |
| But still underated |
| Kevin Federline — Americas Most Hated (what!) |
| Ah — thank you baby. |
| I got a tip for you after this too girl, we all gonna go swimmin with women… |
| Dont forget your swim suit. |