Hate Me Later (feat. Mac Miller)

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Ok you bad mama, you bad so thank who ever made you
 Won't do it for me then do it for the paper
 These hoes never knew I had so much flavor
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 I say I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 These hoes never knew I had so much flavor
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 Told me they success is they best revenge
 You can roll with us or you can roll with them
 But if you rolling with them
 You better learn how to swim
 Cause I'm pissing in niggas pools and burning down niggas jams
 Ok, you on fire, I guess a nigga's plans can't work out
 I swear the game let a bunch of nerds out
 Words out, breaking and splitting twisting the... bout
 ...just a little nigga that you heart about
 they call me ...the reason you showed up
 See this is how a lil supersize to blow up
 Toned up money got grown up, tell him grow nuts
 I am fucking these hoes up, get on
 ... life is a bitch, drop tops in the summer slide out in the 6
 Ya nigga up your swag, add a bit of wrist, loose the gang... shit
 Ok you bad mama, you bad so thank who ever made you
 Won't do it for me then do it for the paper
 These hoes never knew I had so much flavor
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 I say I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 These hoes never knew I had so much flavor
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 Brand new crib, old ass neighbors
 Brand new whip with a cd changer
 Now my shit of bizness give a fuck about a hater
 Smoking on that chronic, exotic, hypnotic flavor
 Last name Miller never played for the Pacers
 Shit you right is whack, so I'm handing out erasers
 Game changer, same motherfucker
 Who came around try to take the game to another, level
 Independent, is how I get it, fucking with the kid I guarantee you gonn regret it
 That's his Kodak . moment, it ain't shit till you're on it
 But a motherfucking track Jim roamin
 You lookin homeless, and thats certain
 all the bitches say WHOOP Chris Birmans
 Ok you bad mama, you bad so thank who ever made you
 Won't do it for me then do it for the paper
 These hoes never knew I had so much flavor
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 I say I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 These hoes never knew I had so much flavor
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 Alright, alright, pick a time, pick a place and set it up
 I guarantee the hoes in the crowd won't get enough
 A young fly nigga I'm trying to live it up
 You 40 and still broke you prolly should give it up
 Go and get you some, go go and get you some
 So many hoes in this club go and get you one
 But watch out for that lace front... it's a black market party baby we do it big
 I'm a giant, better yet I'm a monster, did on our own
 Fuck a cosign ...sponsor
 Do what you can I'll do whatever I want to
 So if you take it off, I'ma put this dick on yo
 Now baby shake on this, put your weight on this...
 Had enough to cook a steak on this
 Middle finger to whoever tell I'm hate on this, I shut it down
 Ok you bad mama, you bad so thank who ever made you
 Won't do it for me then do it for the paper
 These hoes never knew I had so much flavor
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 I say I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later
 These hoes never knew I had so much flavor
 I'm busy getting it now, hate on me later.
 

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Duration
03:58
Key
9
Tempo
113 BPM

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