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Bighand-NO - Hate Lyrics



Bighand-NO - Hate Lyrics




Its NO up in this bitch and he ain't the same Soldier cuz things change faster
Than lanes in a green roasta always on
The move for that chocha the games over of course your frames
Over a corpse ya main hoe on the boy slang dick to
The whore love when she spit on it money champ I been on it
And when it's beef you don't want it I
Come through claps be Chrome and shiny Joe and the rims
Lookin mighty cold can't stop my Pimpin I blow blocks Of Clinton them
Haters often Grinchn stay off my dick slimmy 9 out of 10
We come through you shitin bricks Slimmy and at first playin
Superman script slimmy yeah the water bout to get that ass ditch
Dicky better watch him Bro want to get you all locked in a box or broke
Have your spot what they plottin
NO keep ya eyes open wait open
Fire on them snakes

Go on Hate
We only spit the blow get this dough move the crowd honeys wild out
Hate
Pop the Moe buy out the bar get her number scoop the broad hit her and all
Hate
All you do is watch my toes clock my dough and plot on NO what's the reason
Go on HATE
Give me a reason bet he be bleedin
Bet he be bleedin

Playa all these suckers want to do it like I influence by lye cash guns a ruin your life
Close your eyes no physical side
No might wit a dame no might get brain f*ck iceded chains
I'm still Shining cuz the bars hotter than the climate in Florida summertime
Coogi and forces habeas corpus none of mine we thee enforcers grab that thing
Put a trigger An force it slide off in a vipe an the rims is scorchin
NO tight who taught em
Run laps on them cats like damn try to f*ck around with that gat
He insane put a Rack in his brain look it happened Again verbal homicide
Where I'm from we never let the drama slide

Go on Hate
We only spit the blow get this dough move the crowd honeys wild out
Hate
Pop the Moe buy out the bar get her number scoop the broad hit her and all
Hate
All you do is watch my toes clock my dough and plot on NO what's the reason
Go on HATE
Give me a reason bet he be bleedin
Bet he be bleedin
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Its NO up in this bitch and he ain't the same Soldier cuz things change faster
Than lanes in a green roasta always on
The move for that chocha the games over of course your frames
Over a corpse ya main hoe on the boy slang dick to
The whore love when she spit on it money champ I been on it
And when it's beef you don't want it I
Come through claps be Chrome and shiny Joe and the rims
Lookin mighty cold can't stop my Pimpin I blow blocks Of Clinton them
Haters often Grinchn stay off my dick slimmy 9 out of 10
We come through you shitin bricks Slimmy and at first playin
Superman script slimmy yeah the water bout to get that ass ditch
Dicky better watch him Bro want to get you all locked in a box or broke
Have your spot what they plottin
NO keep ya eyes open wait open
Fire on them snakes

Go on Hate
We only spit the blow get this dough move the crowd honeys wild out
Hate
Pop the Moe buy out the bar get her number scoop the broad hit her and all
Hate
All you do is watch my toes clock my dough and plot on NO what's the reason
Go on HATE
Give me a reason bet he be bleedin
Bet he be bleedin

Playa all these suckers want to do it like I influence by lye cash guns a ruin your life
Close your eyes no physical side
No might wit a dame no might get brain f*ck iceded chains
I'm still Shining cuz the bars hotter than the climate in Florida summertime
Coogi and forces habeas corpus none of mine we thee enforcers grab that thing
Put a trigger An force it slide off in a vipe an the rims is scorchin
NO tight who taught em
Run laps on them cats like damn try to f*ck around with that gat
He insane put a Rack in his brain look it happened Again verbal homicide
Where I'm from we never let the drama slide

Go on Hate
We only spit the blow get this dough move the crowd honeys wild out
Hate
Pop the Moe buy out the bar get her number scoop the broad hit her and all
Hate
All you do is watch my toes clock my dough and plot on NO what's the reason
Go on HATE
Give me a reason bet he be bleedin
Bet he be bleedin
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Writer: Norris Jenkins
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Written by: Norris Jenkins

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