Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hugs And Kisses, artist - Professor Green.
Date of issue: 30.09.2014
Song language: English
Hugs And Kisses |
Haters can be so lame and vicious |
Hating on me because I’m ambitious |
They sound like they need lots of love, lots of love |
That’s why I’m sending them hugs and kisses |
Hugs and kisses, you can suck my di-dick, critics |
I did it without gimmicks, you really want some? |
You’re dumb |
You really wanna run that rid-isk? |
I’m ridiculous |
You don’t know that? |
You man are looking like poom poom to me |
And it’s hard not to get a semi when I broke out |
I ain’t really into any of your broke chat |
Why you talking about P, fam? |
Why you talking about me, fam? |
I went number one off a meaningful song |
Not none of that edam |
Probably should’ve been on Crimewatch |
Mean and high, Prof Green am I not? |
When I say the paps snapped me with a funny looking Roley |
You know I don’t mean a snide watch |
Haters can be so lame and vicious |
Hating on me because I’m ambitious |
They sound like they need lots of love, lots of love |
That’s why I’m sending them hugs and kisses |
I don’t know why they hate on me, they should be inspired |
Get up off their backsides and chase their desires |
They sound like they need lots of love, lots of love |
That’s why I’m sending them hugs and kisses |
Pages of papers |
The dangers of being famous |
Where there’s no shade from the sun |
When everyone knows what your name is |
Looking in the mirror |
Seeing yourself looking back at you |
Tell em they can kiss my class |
And suck my fucking attitude |
Who the fuck are you hating on? |
You decide that |
Yeah, tryna someone to blame it on |
You want beef, then bring it on |
Man’s got the filet mignon |
Heard man wanna make a move |
What the fuck are you waiting on? |
Come on then! |
All that hate won’t get you rich |
Have you seen this watch on my wrist? |
You should know what time it is |
You dun know, you can’t chat man |
In a Porsche, looking like Batman |
I’m gone, can’t catch man |
Shut up |
Hahaha, hugs and kisses |
You know what, Pro? |
I totally get what you mean |
They’re tryna blame us for their life! |
Hahaha |
Fucking lazy |
Yo, I got a drop in my email like «yo, it’s Pro Green» |
I get love in the club, no cup, yet they all know me |
I get love from the thugs and some of the so-called Gs |
My lyrics are drugs, tell em all smoke up till you all OD |
Can’t chat to me about karma |
Done dirt, man, I’m feeling like a killer with the verse |
Tell a pussyhole to work harder |
Round my link, my bro? |
Then go Ghana |
Get my shit to go with no starters |
Man, I might hit the road, yeah, I’m tipped to blow |
Get my flick involved with no dramas, easy |