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yb curtis - hate niggas كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(this beat so grin)
(castro)
uh, uh
say let that bit’, go like this
yeah

[chorus]
b_tch you talkin’ sh_t that i can’t understand
b_tch the way i’m movin’, they know
i’m the motherf_ckin’ mane
i’m that mane, b_tch
i make sho’ i be the f_ckin’ best at everything, b_tch
and i be rockin’ solo dolo mane
cause b_tch i hate n_ggas
it take a real n_gga to just deal wit’ all this hate, n_gga
and i been gettin’ better but it’s some sh_t i ain’t forgave, n_gga
put that sh_t on my mama, b_tch i take it to the grave, n_gga
won’t let you treat me like a slave n_gga
mane b_tch i hate n_ggas

[verse 1]
mane i’m that type of n_gga, do my thing
it ain’t no take, n_gga
i look at my reflection up in the mirror
i’m a brave n_gga
that b_tch she text my phone cause she want the work
oh that what you say n_gga?
i gave it to her great, and then i asked her, b_tch
you like my d_ck? (you like my d_ck?)
it turn you on? (b_tch, yeah)
b_tch, wait til’ it get hard
that ho’ be fat
that b_tch be long
mane i did her all night, until the mornin’, b_tch
and she hit me up every time
just like she mine
whenever she want it, b_tch
i swear i don’t never pay mind
to all of these n_ggas who think
that they blowin’ me b_tch
i don’t never be lookin’ beside
ain’t lookin’ behind
cause that’s where they want me, b_tch
i swear i be watchin’ the signs
mane just like the stars
all up in a line, b_tch
mane all this f_ckin’ hate
don’t even know why they be tryin’ b_tch
i gotta keep myself in check, ain’t tryna’ lose my mind b_tch
done dealt wit’ that depression, don’t wan’ let it come around b_tch, yeah
i’m a virgo, that’s my zodiac
nonchalant every time, b_tch
b_tch come try to f_ck wit’ me, show you how i get down, b_tch
yeah
[chorus]
b_tch you talkin’ sh_t that i can’t understand
b_tch the way i’m movin’, they know
i’m the motherf_ckin’ mane
i’m that mane, b_tch
i make sho’ i be the f_ckin’ best at everything, b_tch
and i be rockin’ solo dolo mane
cause b_tch i hate n_ggas
it take a real n_gga to just deal wit’ all this hate, n_gga
and i been gettin’ better but it’s some sh_t i ain’t forgave, n_gga
put that sh_t on my mama, b_tch i take it to the grave, n_gga
won’t let you treat me like a slave n_gga
mane b_tch i hate n_ggas

[verse 2]
i swear i hate ‘em, n_gga
that n_gga tried to take my daughter from me
almost gave the trigger
and i ain’t racist, b_tch i love my f_ckin’ n_ggas
mane i’m a black ass n_gga
mane b_tch i’m light skin, that don’t mean
i ain’t a black ass n_gga
i know them b_tches hate me too
mane y’all some p_ss ass n_ggas
i flex that cash, i cop a band
all on these wuss ass n_ggas (wuss ass n_ggas)
i swear the f_ckin’ system tried to hold me back, b_tch
now i done moved to dallas, n_gga, got my f_ckin’ bag b_tch
i’m up in f_ckin’ college too, i got my sh_t intact, b_tch
mane i’ma get my mama face tatted on my back, b_tch
mane f_ck that p_ssy b_tch at walmart
i hope his legs clack, b_tch
you callin’ twelve up on my aunti
b_tch you f_ckin’ wack, b_tch
mane b_tch i rep that 3_1_8, but i ain’t movin’ back, b_tch
i bought my f_ckin’ ps5
all up wit’ my stacks, b_tch
i got my f_ckin’ car to drive
but i’ma get a scat, b_tch
and b_tch i hate these n_ggas thinkin’
i ain’t got my pack, b_tch
ay’ yeah
[chorus]
b_tch you talkin’ sh_t that i can’t understand
b_tch the way i’m movin’, they know
i’m the motherf_ckin’ mane
i’m that mane, b_tch
i make sho’ i be the f_ckin’ best at everything, b_tch
and i be rockin’ solo dolo mane
cause b_tch i hate n_ggas
it take a real n_gga to just deal wit’ all this hate, n_gga
and i been gettin’ better but it’s some sh_t i ain’t forgave, n_gga
put that sh_t on my mama, b_tch i take it to the grave, n_gga
won’t let you treat me like a slave n_gga
mane b_tch i hate n_ggas

[outro]
mane i’m that type of n_gga, do my thing
it ain’t no take, n_gga
i look at my reflection up in the mirror
i’m a brave n_gga
that b_tch she text my phone cause she want the work
oh that what you say n_gga?
i gave it to her great, and then i asked her, b_tch
you like my d_ck? (you like my d_ck?)
it turn you on? (b_tch, yeah)
b_tch, wait til’ it get hard
that ho’ be fat
that b_tch be long
mane i did her all night, until the mornin’, b_tch
and she hit me up every time
just like she mine
whenever she want it, b_tch

- yb curtis

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