Paroles de Hate me now (triggamix)

Trey Songz

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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 niggas is typical
Way foreign women shake they ass so mystical
I'm such a phenom and you niggas is retards
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, nigga
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 button, 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 nigga
So i know you gotta hate just to see how many love it
I'm they muthafuckin' favorite
Get up off trey's dick
I'm so detailed
Niggas so basic
If this is a jungle you could say i'm goin' ape shit
Everybody ass, so they spittin' like they ape shit
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 nigga 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 nigga now
If you wanna be the shit, i can tell a nigga how
Baby, i'm so the shit like i'm livin' in my bowels
You can eat a dick like it's chillin' in ya mouth
I spit, y'all drool; no feelin' in ya mouth
You niggas is like furniture; chillin' in the house all day
Baby, i be at the cheese, i'ma mouse all day
And you niggas is elephants; irrelevant
You'll never excel 'cause i'm so damn excellent
Magnum on these hoes in the gold like a medal at a sex 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

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