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letra de scam likely - ​bbymutha

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[chorus]
yo, hate on me, yuh
hate on me, yuh
hate on me
hate on me, yuh yuh
hate on me, yuh
hate on me, yuh
hate on me, yuh yuh
hate on me

[verse 1]
b-tch, hate on me
i wasn’t responding, it rained on me [?]
if i’m in the street then that thang on me
i can’t let a bully a-gang on me
dead as a b-tch [?], took the frame on me
the grammar, my n-gga, the hang og [?]
b-tch i’m bbym-th-
sh-t got in my box like other
d-mn my n-gga pretty b-tch, your n-gga ain’t
in my closet sh-tting on them ticket -ss designers
that i’m finer
they be wining, dining
bet you wanna know the secret
bet i keep it
bet you can’t believe, then i
make you weep and kiss my feet
yuh, that i’m harder than these b-tches on the interwebs

that i sn-tch your baby
that i drive a crazy [?], yuh
that i’m raising h-ll, i’m still the devil
what the f-ck they thought
that i’m hot as ever
that i’m clever, in my barkin’ ’bout [?]
that my money long, and
[?]
bitters patter pink [?]
i make her come out on the kitchen sink
bet i’m popping like a roller rink
i’m smart, i love to think
bet none of these hoes can f-ck with me
i punish, i’m a king
yuh

[pre-chorus]
i love it when all these b-tches row without me [?]
y-ssss, queen!
i love it when i let these b-tches talk about me
we stan!
i love it when they let the world revolve around me
we stan, we stan a black queen!
i don’t work for you
i work for me, b-tch

[chorus]
hate on me, yuh, yuh
hate on me, yuh
hate on me
(b-tch, what’s my name?)
hate on me, yuh yuh
(say it with your chest)
hate on me, yuh
(b-tch!)
hate on me, yuh
(what’s my name?)
hate on me, yuh yuh
(say it with your chest)

[verse 2]
b-tch, hate on me
i just did a line out with drain on me [?]
kicking my feet up, this ain’t low key
my b-tch [?]
bugging in h-ll with the sh-ll on me [?]
he gonna eat like there’s kale on me
b-tch gon’ [?] us twitter, gonna serve like sunday dinner
b-tch, you b-tches starving
but i’m eating good
then i’m ’bout that action
shooting star, i wish a n-gga would
then i’m good and in the hood
the realest b-tches f-ck with me
then i’m off the drugs, i need a hug
i’m feeling extra [?]
bet i’m rosa parks, you hoes can go and find another seat
bet you buy my album when it drop
because you b-tches think
i’m just speaking facts
it cost a couple racks to beef with me
gotta pay my organ [?] man
these roaches ain’t gon’ leave for free
all you b-tches jokes to me
you frontin’ like a hoax to me
you can’t get on my level
’cause that’s not what you supposed to be
you spill the tea, i sell the tea
it’s who, we just a different breed
all you hoes gon’ learn to check your lipstick
‘fore you come for me
b-tch

[pre-chorus]
i love it when all these b-tches row without me [?]
oh my god yes! she did that!
i love it when i let these b-tches talk about me
my spirit animal!
i love it when they let the world revolve around me
oop, and i oop, and i oop – i love it!
i don’t work for you
i work for me, b-tch

[chorus]
hate on me, yuh, yuh
hate on me, yuh
hate on me
(b-tch, what’s my name?)
hate on me, yuh yuh
(say it with your chest)
hate on me, yuh
(b-tch!)
hate on me, yuh
(what’s my name?)
hate on me, yuh yuh
(say it with your chest)

[outro]
oh my god, so i was totally listening to the queen, bbym-th-
and she just totally makes me feel so f-cking empowered, like…haha, and i oop. i just feel like the baddest b-tch! like i can do anything, you know? i asked her to collab with, with michael jackson, and she blocked me! what a b-tch!

- bbymutha

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