D-Bo (American rapper) - I'ma Hata lyrics

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D-Bo (American rapper) - I'ma Hata lyrics

[Hook: Waka Flocka Flame] Yeah, I'm a hater, f** yo wrist Yeah, I'm a hater, f** yo life Yeah, I'm a hater, n***a f** yo money f** yo car, n***a, f** yo clique Yeah, I'm a hater, f** yo wrist Yeah, I'm a hater, n***a, f** yo car Yeah, I'm a hater, n***a, f** yo money n***a, f** yo life, f** yo clique (SQUAD) [Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame] That n***a muggin like he hard or somethin Like he want his espy like my broads or somethin (SQUAD) They say I'm rappin like I'm bout that I told em "Come and try a n***a" if they doubt that That fugazi a** ching-ching-ching, pop that Thuggin like the '96 Pac back Ain't no one-on-ones, if there was, we should jump that BSM shawty, we k** all rats All these n***as a**cheeks If you ask me, these n***as lab meat Feed em to the wolves, then Catch me by myself, n***a, bet I'm still thuggin [Hook] [Verse 2: Tyler The Creator] Ummm, hey, fella, how you doin? Well I'm doin bad, and I hope your days ruined When your on stage, I'm the one thats booing Cause I hate your guts... I"ll be in the bushes lurkin' While you live life so goddamn perfect Cause my life s**s, and it serves no purpose I'm gonna f** yours up to make sh** worth it f*ggot, why the f** do you have it Why the f** don't I got it, and anyway I can stop it Is perfect, f** yo moms, dead homies, the b**h you sleep with f** your food, the protein in it, that fork you eat with I'll have your wife eat dick, get pregnant Ad then make you think that its yours Now that's the real definition of sneak diss I'm Silky Johnson's left hand, coming like the next trend s**s cause I'm your best friend...n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: D-Bo] Time is money, you can die today, Audemars n***as trippin like they forgot how much a body costs I'm in the hood, nobody caught All the chains lookin' like it's f**in Mardi Gras My top down, seat way back Disrespect the squad, get your face cracked DT youngins claiming bodies for your state tax Call the clean-up crew, no Ajax When I'm wrong, I'm still right, who gon say somethin? All that flexin like my youngings won't take somethin DGBSM we gon shake somethin' Potato on the barrel, watch em bake somethin' [Hook]

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