Freddie Gibbs - Hate To Say It lyrics

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Freddie Gibbs - Hate To Say It lyrics

[Intro: Azizi Gibson] 28 sh*t Then, b*tch, go down a bit If you down for it, then, b*tch, go down a bit (b*tch, go down a bit) If you down for it, then, b*tch, go down a bit PH, motherfu*ker, uh (Uh, uh) If you down for it, then, b*tch, go down a bit (b*tch, go down a bit) Tryna take these trips, well, b*tch, better love my dick (b*tch, better love my) If you down for me, then keep your mind on me (Keep your mind on me) There's a ton of you, but only one of me (There's only one of me) [Pre-Chorus: Azizi Gibson] I hate to say it, I hate to say it, you ain't really worth my sh*t I hate to say it, I hate to say it, you ain't even twerk my sh*t I hate to say it, I hate to say it, you ain't even worth my spit I hate to say it, I hate to say it, I went ahead and fu*ked your friend (Your friend) [Chorus: Azizi Gibson] Brenda, Latisha, Linda, Felisha Dawn, Leshawn, Inez, Alisha Lisa, Monica, Sharon, Nicki Lisa, Veronica, Karen and Nicki [Verse 1: Azizi Gibson] Why you tryna spend all my time again? Well, fu*k that sh*t, better ride it Until the sun comes up and we zombies Until your man come back from the army ni**a, you been heard right, b*tch naughty (Nice) Been had a thing for a misfit, yeah Mighta been the one, but I missed that, yeah I shouldn't've been playin', no tricks, ah, yeah I'll take a loan out for a homeless person before I give my b*tch one I don't even know why I stayed, son I must be real damn bored, huh? And any time I ever say I gotta go away She always tryna play dumb She'll be like, say some' I be like, "b*tch, I ain't say nothin'" [Bridge: Azizi Gibson] Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (When I'm fu*kin' busy, that's what you need to do) I be like, "b*tch, I ain't say nothin'", "b*tch, I ain't say nothin'" (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Damn, ayy) [Chorus: Azizi Gibson] Now there's Brenda, Latisha, Linda, Felisha Dawn, Leshawn, Inez, Alisha Lisa, Monica, Sharon, Nicki Lisa, Veronica, Karen and Nicki [Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs] Shouts go out to my day-one Pull up to the club, let her shake somethin' Get it full of dope, let me make somethin' House note, car note, I could pay some Yeah, ni**a, got a new Mercedes, on my eighth one Put my b*tch up in a condo on a lakefront RIP the last ni**a tried to take somethin' You gon' fu*k around, die for the same stunt, yeah, ni**a b*tch wanna knock the boots, turn the phone off Hoes that you came with hatin', call the dogs off Hoes clockin' me on the 'Gram, hit the logoff Too legit, I'm tryna be too rich to fall off I just dog-walked some hoes at the Waldorf ni**as got the EDD, fu*ked 'em all off I be with Colombian plugs, cut your balls off All my ni**as lit and too ripped to fall off Real ni**a, no perpin' Hard tax on the work then I can't work Can't apologize if I'm slow sendin' back virgins I don't even really rap, I be dope servin' Ten hoes in the crib, that's a whole circus They gon' su*k a ni**a off while I'm still burstin' I don't even really rap, I be dope servin' Hundred carats in the watch make a ho nervous Make a ho nervous, yeah [Outro: Freddie Gibbs] Big Bunny Rabbit, mane (Haha)

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