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letra de hate me now (triggamix) - trey songz

“hate me now (triggamix)”

i feel like the track was made by lucifer
but my spirit so big, like my lyrics is; a message out to christopher
i’m out in the tropical and you n-gg-s is typical
way foreign women shake they -ss so mystical
i’m such a phenom and you n-gg-s is r-t-rds
got my chest burnin’ from smokin’ expensive cigars
i got point guard, so they point hard
’cause i’m winnin’ and i know it disappoints y’all
they probably thought that i was just another negro
but i’m 23; 24; mj; lbj and kobe
y’all think i’m hot now, but i been cold
got flow, n-gg-
that’s a big ten 4
shout out to virginia and my country kinfolk
rockafella, rocawear; wanna thank hov
stupid, dumb check just to take photos
‘case you didn’t know that, i should probably share; a b-tton, kodak
i’m pushin’ the ride
when i let her get inside, she gets very excited so call the girl borat
minister instrumentals like it’s venom in my mental
pictures in my mind so i paint ’em in the venue
tell the women that i can do whatever
they meant potential
my hand i extend to haters as i should
i know you only wish you could do it like i does
and you ain’t gotta love a n-gg-
so i know you gotta hate just to see how many love it
i’m they m-th-f-ckin’ favorite
get up off trey’s d-ck
i’m so detailed
n-gg-s so basic
if this is a jungle you could say i’m goin’ ape sh-t
everybody -ss, so they spittin’ like they ape sh-t
guess i’m one of the chosen
spittin’ bars is golden
even though i don’t need ’em
see, i’ma singer
you can hold him
peers fold
listen up, i told ’em
don’t hate me,
hate the women that adore him,
people that endorse him,
paper that i spend in the most abundant of proportions,
hate the way i kill it; baby boy; no abortion,
hate the way your local promoter cannot afford him,
hate the way i came on a cloud, ’cause i’m flyer than any n-gg- that ever touched ground
jealous ’cause women get overzealous when i’m ’round
and i got my own lane with the pedal to the ground
tourin’ so i ain’t been to the ghetto in a while
but i’m so petersburg you can smell it on me now
ain’t nuttin’ you can tell a n-gg- now
if you wanna be the sh-t, i can tell a n-gg- how
baby, i’m so the sh-t like i’m livin’ in my bowels
you can eat a d-ck like it’s chillin’ in ya mouth
i spit, y’all drool; no feelin’ in ya mouth
you n-gg-s is like furniture; chillin’ in the house all day
baby, i be at the cheese, i’ma mouse all day
and you n-gg-s is elephants; irrelevant
you’ll never excel ’cause i’m so d-mn excellent
magnum on these hoes in the gold like a medal at a s-x event
if you gotta girl, i suggest that you arrest the chick
handcuff her, put her in the car
if not, i guess i’ll be sendin’ her back to my house

- trey songz

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