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letra de hate to love - g-mo skee

[verse 1]
if you n-ggas want it with me
you can eat alphabet soup and choke on the d
fall over and breathe like a fish thrown from the sea
and if you die, it’ll be a total relief
your b-tch says she wanna hang with g-mo and the team
now she got band-aids on both of her knees
i’m back in that ass without the petroleum grease
you gotta deal with my sh-t again, i know that it stinks, b-tch
i’m the closest thing to a golden retrieve’
mixed with a dobermann breed and an ogre from greece
got multiple schemes: fill a super soaker with bleach-
spray you in the face and laugh the moment you scream
i’m awful and mean, i’ll tie you down with rope in a seat
climb ten floors and drop a f-cking soda machine
i come to wreck, let you know that it’s beef
these n-ggas make so many subs, you would think jared fogle was free, b-tch

[hook]
it’s g-mo, the n-gga that you hate to love
all around the world, motherf-ckers hate his guts
jump on your facebook, go and make sh-t up
i’ll say this once, y’all n-ggas g-y as f-ck
it’s g-mo, the n-gga that you hate to love
everybody b-tthurt, get the vapor rub
sk-nks and sl-ts saying that i play too much
y’all been sleep long enough, it’s time to wake sh-t up
[verse 2]
who them n-ggas praying on g-mo’s fall?
it’s my own thought, i’m so raw i provoke y’all
you’re going against a dark souls boss gone off zoloft
[gross art?] i’ll turn you into coleslaw
n-gga, i’m n0body’s protége
i’m the blister on your p-ssy lip that’ll never go away
i’ll let the filth culminate
i’m to the rap game what tim mcveigh was to oklahoma state:
a nuisance, i’m too sick
i lose it and go inside your p–p chute with a broken pool stick
and when i’m through with these putrid bars i’m using
they all make a face like they just ate dookies
you, b-tch, you can get a job planting tulips on my ass-cheek
and excuse this rudeness
but tell your mama i’ma be outside with the cool whip
your daddy looking at me like “who is this?”

[hook]
it’s g-mo, the n-gga that you hate to love
all around the world, motherf-ckers hate his guts
jump on your facebook, go and make sh-t up
i’ll say this once, y’all n-ggas g-y as f-ck
it’s g-mo, the n-gga that you hate to love
everybody b-tthurt, get the vapor rub
sk-nks and sl-ts saying that i play too much
y’all been sleep long enough, it’s time to wake sh-t up
[verse 3]
on this mic i will body somebody
you on the ground with the worms, n-gga scotty too hotty
i see all these f-cking rappers acting brolic and brawny
but their favourite artist growing up was probably ashanti
and i’m so greater
’cause y’all more generic than a created player from tony hawk’s pro skater
but you a g-mo hater
it would be offensive if i didn’t tell you “suck my d-ck”, but that’s a no-brainer
so f-ck all you f-ggot rap fellows
y’all wasn’t there when my ass had zero in the ghetto
girls told me back to back “h-ll no”, now i get black pearl like captain jack sparrow
and i won’t change to make you my fan
i would rather you hate me for who i am
than love me for who i’m not, so chew five xans
and suck my f-cking n-ts-ck through my pants

- g mo skee

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