Chank Smith - Re:Haters lyrics

[Verse 1: Chank Smith] Uh, yea Don't hate me dog Hate my car It ain't that dope But I'm still a star I don't give a f** Chank Smith get them while you're thinking of me While you're f**ing sitting alone drinking that pee-pee I'm saying pa** blue ribbon You ain't even afford that good sh** dog I'm the hood sh** dog I got my collar all popped under my earlobe I don't give a f** man I don't fear Job I'm not religious dog I don't follow Christ And I don't give a f** He still think I'm nice Jesus know me (yea) Your ho love me (yea) Your mom like "he can't do it" But I can Support my sh** That's what moms do But that b**h changing tune when i come through Me and the crew all came together No carpool I don't care dog That's what we do (Yea) [Verse 2: Chank Smith] Poison dog sh** Don't start sh** Chank Smith and I got the beats with Mr. Green Brown I'm mean That's like a lions roar And I can also make sounds like a dinosaur I'm pure carnivore I don't f**ing eat plants Only thing I eat is your god damn pants Man that sh** is denim And then I f** your women And then I f** your mom Cause why the f** not (yea) Chank Smith (yea) Think this Motherf**ers style, I birth you No smile You see my teeth and sh** They on straight Not awkward like your style And your stupid apartment A b**h come through like "you live here?" And then they high-tale to Chank's house Oh yea I got my arms down tip in her Disrespectful That's no touching business, man That's what I do I don't touch her when I f** her Cause that's how I treat Your ho [Outro: Chank Smith] You know what i mean I don't even touch her with my hands It's just some pure dick sh** dog