Rob49 and DaBaby - Hate It or Love It

Yeah, hop out Red Eye, smash a nigga
Guaranteed it's a nigga in your clique hatin' on you right now
Sitin' there laughing with you
Baby can't put that mouth on me like right now
I ain't even have to hit her
2.5 worth of cars in my driveway right now
I paid cash to get it (yeah, yeah)
A nigga got robbed, he ain't have his pistol
Go hard, or they hate it or they love it
I seen my dawg switch for some money
He was out here acting like he love me
I never lied to the bros or my mama
I lied to your honor
Oh, you too boujee for the gang?
Fuck that, I'll buy the pussy from you
And no, it ain't trickin' if you got it, bitch

Fuck that, I need that for free
Fuck around, had to bring some to me
Did my thing, got awards, BET
That's my ho, yeah, I know she a freak
Way I go get that money I turn up
When she watch me count money she turn on
I got some J's and a gun on
She gon' do her thing when I come home
Yeah, ooh, she think I love her
She tryna break a nigga pockets
I do it if she doing what I tell her
After I fuck, I'ma leave
I say P when they ask what I'm pushing
I throw my chains on
And I lie and tell her I'ma come and see her later
And lie and tell her she my baby
Yeah, and what she gon' do? Believe it
All my diamonds Fiji, nigga

I ain't saying white lives matter
But I'm still poppin' out in my Yeezys
I'm the type to tell a ho to turn on the TV
Every time the bitch say that she be wantin' to see me
And to watch a nigga die while he layin' there bleeding
Got a .40 on me now, nigga playing, I'm squeezing
Yeah, I'm they type to put that shit on
Get money and put my bitch on, nigga
Uh, I ain't fucking with no peons
If you ain't no boss, don't tell me nothin'
Uh, put my trust in these dice every time
Bettin' on that 10 or four
I fucked a lot of hoes
But I ain't gon' tell no lies, I want Rubi Rose

Yeah, hop out Red Eye, smash a nigga
Guaranteed it's a nigga in your clique hatin' on you right now
Sitin' there laughing with you
Baby can't put that mouth on me like right now
I ain't even have to hit her
2.5 worth of cars in my driveway right now
I paid cash to get it (yeah, yeah)
A nigga got robbed, he ain't have his pistol
Go hard, or they hate it or they love it
I seen my dawg switch for some money
He was out here acting like he love me
I never lied to the bros or my mama
I lied to your honor
Oh, you too boujee for the gang?
Fuck that, I'll buy the pussy from you
And no, it ain't trickin' if you got it, bitch

No more baby daddy problems
I'm gon' change your life around
You ain't gotta ask for no more money
You can go ask the 4God
Yeah, I got it and you know I got it, I'll treat you good
Yeah, we ain't gotta talk about nothing real, niggas real, yeah

Hop out Red Eye, smash a nigga
Guaranteed it's a nigga in your clique hatin' on you right now
Sitin' there laughing with you
Baby can't put that mouth on me like right now
I ain't even have to hit her
2.5 worth of cars in my driveway right now
I paid cash to get it
A nigga got robbed, he ain't have his pistol
I fucked a lot of hoes
But I ain't gon' tell no lies, I want Rubi Rose
Partner almost failed, had to lift him up
That's my dawg, I threw a bone
Nigga, come on

Written by:
Robert Thomas, Anthony L Mosley, Adam Clay Gamble, Michael Ferrell, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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