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letra de hate - deela

deela!
they call me ‘angry f-cker’
say i only spit hate
in my big ass mic, say i’m hating all day
i don’t give a f-ck what they say
cause they broke
in they feelings and guess what?
they ain’t got paid! (no money!)
no money in the bank
but you singing t-pain (why?)
dumb ass n-gga
who ain’t got figures
got to the riches
from no rags
turn around hoe, get off them tags!
thought you were sl!ck
you wanna be me
you wanna try rap (you wanna try rap?)
my talent you see
can’t be found on a map!
can’t love on a n-gga, who can’t me cum (uh uh!)
he said he ain’t tall
then he ain’t the one
your feelings got hurt
so go face your front
don’t play with some fire
unless you’ll get burnt
i wake up so pretty, girl what is your stunt ?
not tryna be mean
stop calling me angry
stop tryna start hate
don’t mess with me girl
if you cannot relate
i’m rapping on beats
i’m doing my thing
looking for saving? then call up your king!
i don’t have the time
cause i’m not the one
talking like sh-t?
then get out my face
you short and you ugly
that ain’t up for debate
i’m hating again
okay, my bad!

everybody know i got the juice in me
so don’t you ever ever try to sh-t on me
enough with the chit-chat
you know where i’m going
you know that i’m winning
you know i stay scoring
ok!
play up your sh-t
my bad i’m snoring
i would say it’s good
but my god it’s boring
you did that on purpose?
boy, what is you snorting?
don’t do that again, this your last warning
i won’t say it counts as hate
cause i’m being truthful as sh-t
oh my god, b-tch!
stop with the insults
you know i’m the sh-t
i’ve been rapping for too long
to know i’m ‘that b-tch’
you say that i hate, so i’ll make a song
you still going on?
just pass me my bong
i’m addressing the issue, by being the issue
i-hate hate hate hate hate hate

scared to talk to me, think i’ll rap about you
d-ck too tiny, give a f-ck about a screw
i’m dissing all n-ggas, when i get on mic
if you don’t like that, then step up to fight
you swing like a b-tch!
tell me that sike
imma just step back and call it a day
if you know a p-ssy you know what they say
it takes one to know one, cannot call you bae

stop calling me angry
stop tryna start hate
don’t mess with me girl
if you cannot relate
you thought that was it (ha ha!)
well it’s getting near
imma talk all my sh-t
no, i do not fear
god right beside me, so i do not care
i need to be careful with the way that i speak
behind all the talking you’ll see there’s a neek
i’m wrote this at uni, i’m the girl of your dreams

stop calling me angry
stop tryna start hate
don’t mess with me girl
if you cannot relate
i’m rapping on beats
i’m doing my thing
looking for saving, then call up your king
i don’t have the time, cause i’m not the one
talking like sh-t?
then get out my face
you short and you ugly
that ain’t up for debate
i’m hating again
okay, my bad!

i’m still rapping about all the things that i hate
its nearing the end, so let’s go in on n-ggas
stop!
lying on girls that don’t f-ck with you
d-ck too tiny give a f-ck about a screw
it’s always the n-ggas that you never date
that lie on your p-ssy without any shame
lying on names
lying on me?
everybody know you got an amateur d-ck
everybody know you an amateur b-tch
all those things that i just said
put them all together, it’ll make me go tick
i’m like a bomb, i’m no b-tch

they say i was hating
so i hate some more
play with some n-gga, yeah those are your toys
no they aren’t men, count them as boys
use them for head, that’s a good choice

- deela

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