whoa) I'll leave right after I express (oh whoa whoa) I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you Every relationship
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whoa whoa) I'll leave right after I express (oh whoa whoa) I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you I fucking hate you, I fucking hate you Every relationship
you (I need you) And I hate how much I love you boy (ohh) But I just can't let you go And I hate that I love you so (ooh) And you completely know the
normally do this, But ahh, let's get it. A millionaire I am young money, But, be clear my money so grown, It got grey hair, Though this Ne-Yo thang to you
another look, you ain't off the hook, you been peeking in my book nigga, looka?¦ You being a bitch as in Brooke, you're nothing but a crooka?¦ So you
that 2000 years we doors like lamborghinnis or carrera porche, still enforced ones with flava, bitch save the royal playas dont hate an innervator... TECH N9NE
full of socks Got a fat knots, somethin' gone squat Down, ducka ducka, down, down for the block? Tryin' to be hot, but you flop When you shot to the top but you
swastika You can do it but you blew it cause lockin' up get your ride on nigga is you rock or what? Lots of luck, you're really gonna need it hella
moaning* [Tech N9ne] Ok, turn around so I can hit it from the back [Girl] No [Tech N9ne] Come on! [Girl] I don't want to.. [Tech N9ne] You don't want
part of you homie Hopin' you understand you takin' a chance Between love and hate expect the unexpected from the gate You made yo bed now lie in it Thats the seed that you
beat it to the spot where you guess you?ll find you a nigga buyin? a two for one special, exceptional sexual healin? is what your cravin? your pagin? you
home talking to him on the phone, And he clone, with no style of his own. You wishin' that you was gone, throwin back the patron. You aint wrong cause you
Ridin' away yo pain and sorrow, Live for today cause you might not see tomorrow [Verse 1] Ruggish are red and violets are blue, And we all get purple rain when you
you, gloc at you Fill 'em with the venom Who the fuck, are we talking to? What you gonna do when they Pop at you, gloc at you Fill 'em with the venom
