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Niggas Hate Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: Lingo TheForgottenProdigy
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Terrance Brown




Lingo TheForgottenProdigy - Niggas Hate Freestyle Lyrics




Bitches talk and thats cool
Dont give a f*ck yeah thats the mood
Niggas hate never work man they hustling backwwards too
Hear the chatter never see them
Like i said what bitches do
Killas kill robbers rob oops im talking bout the crew
Scammers scam stealers steal shit my grandma do it too
My nigga ronnie keep the shotty he might blast you bastard dudes
And he got some felonies too guess he known for jacking fools
Please be cautious if its beef better learn to pack a tool
Cause them niggas might be riding if you try to front your move
But the opps man known for hiding so they block we passing through
Its a suprise if we see em aint no question we gone shoot
Off the top im way too hot i just got into my groove
Bitch im too dope you cant see me
Count to three but im no genie
Grant a wish though for a FEEFEE
If she suck me like a freak freak
Oh you classy yet still nasty when i f*ck you in the sheet sheets
Yet my lady rida baby when we seen up in the street streets
If you see me wit some niggas then the most we ride is three deep
Cause most them niggas fake and it aint much too hard to see

Like i said niggas hate thats a trait i cant relate
Bitches talking way too much get the f*ck up ouy my face
Roll a backwood guess its that good and it take me out of space
Got some clippers cut the grass im just watching for the snakes
Aint no question though im running if i ever see the jakes
Yes im dipping state to state i wont ever get a case
Try to catch me if you can im afraid that its too late
We balling out without a rim like we glitching out 2k
See we gone chop down all of them double drum stuck to the K
Shout out abby thats the baby finna bag her any day
Say dont do it cause she sneaky shit i guess that we the same
Man dont do it homie had her and she cheated on ya mans
I hear the concerns man i do but ima do it anyways
And this a convo with my lonely got me twisted in the brain
Shit i want her and cant help it aint much for me to say
I know she grimy and she heartless like i said though we the same
But an angel when she smile and i look into her face
She a demon on the inside she should come with horns and fangs
Heard da pussy supa soaking though man i just need a taste
Yes i wanna penetrate
When i finally get the guts G im gon crash just like a plane
Nibble on yo ear girl while i smash you out the frame
Thankful for contraceptive because i nutted in this dame

Say her name i will refrain cause they peeping who she is
And her man gon want the fade when i finally drop this shit
And i could never bring myself to fight a nigga for a bitch
Cause if its not making no dollars than it just dont make no sense
Keep yo comments ion need me
Black and chrome desert eagle let it sing but no Aretha
I just kick back smoke my refer
Niggas talk behind my back but its a fact that ion need em
If you coming for my pot then pack some glocs cause you gon need em
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Bitches talk and thats cool
Dont give a f*ck yeah thats the mood
Niggas hate never work man they hustling backwwards too
Hear the chatter never see them
Like i said what bitches do
Killas kill robbers rob oops im talking bout the crew
Scammers scam stealers steal shit my grandma do it too
My nigga ronnie keep the shotty he might blast you bastard dudes
And he got some felonies too guess he known for jacking fools
Please be cautious if its beef better learn to pack a tool
Cause them niggas might be riding if you try to front your move
But the opps man known for hiding so they block we passing through
Its a suprise if we see em aint no question we gone shoot
Off the top im way too hot i just got into my groove
Bitch im too dope you cant see me
Count to three but im no genie
Grant a wish though for a FEEFEE
If she suck me like a freak freak
Oh you classy yet still nasty when i f*ck you in the sheet sheets
Yet my lady rida baby when we seen up in the street streets
If you see me wit some niggas then the most we ride is three deep
Cause most them niggas fake and it aint much too hard to see

Like i said niggas hate thats a trait i cant relate
Bitches talking way too much get the f*ck up ouy my face
Roll a backwood guess its that good and it take me out of space
Got some clippers cut the grass im just watching for the snakes
Aint no question though im running if i ever see the jakes
Yes im dipping state to state i wont ever get a case
Try to catch me if you can im afraid that its too late
We balling out without a rim like we glitching out 2k
See we gone chop down all of them double drum stuck to the K
Shout out abby thats the baby finna bag her any day
Say dont do it cause she sneaky shit i guess that we the same
Man dont do it homie had her and she cheated on ya mans
I hear the concerns man i do but ima do it anyways
And this a convo with my lonely got me twisted in the brain
Shit i want her and cant help it aint much for me to say
I know she grimy and she heartless like i said though we the same
But an angel when she smile and i look into her face
She a demon on the inside she should come with horns and fangs
Heard da pussy supa soaking though man i just need a taste
Yes i wanna penetrate
When i finally get the guts G im gon crash just like a plane
Nibble on yo ear girl while i smash you out the frame
Thankful for contraceptive because i nutted in this dame

Say her name i will refrain cause they peeping who she is
And her man gon want the fade when i finally drop this shit
And i could never bring myself to fight a nigga for a bitch
Cause if its not making no dollars than it just dont make no sense
Keep yo comments ion need me
Black and chrome desert eagle let it sing but no Aretha
I just kick back smoke my refer
Niggas talk behind my back but its a fact that ion need em
If you coming for my pot then pack some glocs cause you gon need em
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Writer: Terrance Brown
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