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Lucci Lou & T@ – Hate Me Too Lyrics ft Lil Wayne

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Lucci Lou & T@ – Hate Me Too Lyrics ft Lil Wayne

Hate Me Too by  & feat .

[Hook/Chorus – Lucci Lou]
Bitch, If I was you I’d hate me too
Cause everything that I rock be new
On point when it come to the jewels
When the light hit the rock, turn blue
If I was you, I would hate me too “me too”
Everything a nigga ride be smooth “skrrt”
I came down in the drop-top coupe
If I was you, I would hate me too

[Verse 1 – T@]
Pull up in the Porsche, nigga
Tires skinny, but my pockets fat
Hoes be like “Who is that niggaa?”
Chef Boy Young Money T@
Young Delta, fly all day, every day
If you got a plug, I can probably beat the rate
Maybe money, but them hoes I’d never chase
We eating, money coming fast, we ain’t saying Grace
200 in a mattress, n—a f–k Chase
Lou got the Jesus piece with the pink face
All black coupe, ain’t got nothing to do with race
If I ever go to trial, I’ma beat the case
I’ma beat that p—y up, and I’ma f–k face
Never-never gave a f–k what a n—a say
Getting money is something I’ma always do
Been fly, still fly, no Jet Blue

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[Hook/Chorus – Lucci Lou & T@]
B—h, If I was you I would hate me too
Everything a n—a ride be smooth “skrrt”
I came down in the drop-top coupe
If I was you, I would hate me too
B—h, If I was you I’d hate me too
Cause everything that I rock be new
On point when it come to the jewels
When the light hit the rock, turn blue

[Verse 2 – Lucci Lou]
I pull up in the ‘Lac, n—a
I’m sitting low, but I’m high as f–k
They like “Who the f–k is that n—a?”
Lucci Lou, and he bout his bucks
Been getting money since a lil n—a
Now I’m all grown up, but I still get it
In this rap s–t, man a n—a living
If I said it then I saw it, or a n—a did it
Yeah
I see why they hating on me
All they hoes wanna date me
B—h I’m a G, and boy I come straight out that East
Yeah, that’s the home of the beast
New whip, color cocaine, n—a
36 for the whole thing, n—a
I drive around in your hoe Range, n—a
Your married b—h is my new dame, n—a “hah!”

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[Skit]
God damn, man
Who that is pulled up in the spaceship like that, man?
That Lil Wayne!
Man, he still balling like that, man?
I don’t like that s–t at all, man
Damn, look how the doors open!

[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Uh-
The bando popping like a club, too
B—h in the kitchen on her one’s and two’s
I feel like Tarzan on his jungle juice
I feel like a drug lord, a kingpin
You should kneel down, kiss the ring then
Sit the drink down, pour the lean in
The I sit down, and dream a Genie
Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star
We got work from here to Mars
Hit the kitchen, kiss the floors
Giving b—–s d–k of ours “yeah”
We got guns behind the bar
Shoot the club up, and find the car
Spark a blunt up and find remorse
Make the sign of the cross, then we riding off “damn”
Fat pockets, and they gotta eat
But they started smaller than Olive Oil “yeah”
I could take sand to the beach, and I could f–k around and play Volleyball
And I am not worn, and not tired at all, but you gon see diamonds everytime I yawn
Don’t hate me, hate the high I’m on, that’s why I’m on, get your YM on, muthaf-cka

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[Hook/Chorus – T@ & Lucci Lou]
B—h, If I was you I’d hate me too
Cause everything that I rock be new
On point when it come to the jewels
When the light hit the rock, turn blue
B—h, If I was you I would hate me too
Everything a n—a ride be smooth “skrrt”
I came down in the drop-top coupe
If I was you, I would hate me too

SONG INFO

Released: October 31, 2018

Produced By: T@

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