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letra de i hate men - donny g (mi)

[intro]
mm, yo

[verse 1]
investin’ in these men is such a waste of my resources
shooter to my left and to my right more reinforcements
waste trainer on and my face on skin glowin’
gorgeous, neck and wrist fee look like a mortgage
like calligraphy, i keep the lead, paper
oven, i always keep the bread, baker
expenses, he know that i’m a bill, pay up
will i blow the smith? yes, i will, jada

[chorus]
my mom said, “never trust a man by what they say but what they do”
my dad said, “don’t take a word at face and think it’s true”
my sister told me, “don’t bеlieve a claim with zero proof”
thеm n-ggas told me they’ll lie ’bout anything straight through they tooth
i hate men, i’d rather use ’em for a l!ck
i hate men, that’s why i gotta treat ’em like a trick
hate men, swear to god them n-ggas make me sick
i hate men, only time i need ’em’s for some d-ck (yo)

[verse 2]
n-ggas really stupid
i’m only out here to use ’em
man, f-ck cupid, get them cubins
i’m harder to solve than rubrics
i be schoolin’, you my student
i’ll tell you what to improve in
sniper roofs and n-ggas shootin’
beat down your block, we abusive (ugh)
light, dot, that nina fire like i just lost my job
you n-ggas ain’t got drive, check the tide rod
your song can’t make no playlist on my ipod
you’re washed, your flow so tired, pod
that’s a fact, bruh
what’s the deal though? you the stud but i’m strapped up
mcdonald’s sprite, you gon’ feel it when i pop sh-t
keep the steel stored, that don’t mean a n-gga shoplift
[chorus]
my mom said, “never trust a man by what they say but what they do”
my dad said, “don’t take a word at face and think it’s true”
my sister told me, “don’t believe a claim with zero proof”
them n-ggas told me they’ll lie ’bout anything straight through they tooth
i hate men, i’d rather use ’em for a l!ck
i hate men, that’s why i gotta treat ’em like a trick
hate men, swear to god them n-ggas make me sick
i hate men, only time i need ’em’s for some d-ck

[verse 3]
swingin’, it’s swingin’, i p-ss on hoes then i shake it
wrist rocky, i’m fly like robins, they madder than drake is
he know my attitude bad so he don’t want no static
he turn the cheek and i smack it
he throw it back and i grab it, like, woo
tell ’em d-ck is thick, i tell ’em d-ck is girthy
it get me the pin to his money like my birthday
and if that n-gga hung, he come and lynch it in a hurry
when i curve him, i’m the d-ck, but i love when that d-ck is curvy, oop

[outro]
haha, your flow so tired, pod
hahahaha, like, my god
save the money that you use for the studio, b-tch, you wack
and stop leasin’ them raps when you know you can’t even rap
19, n-gga

- donny g mi

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