
hatin on me Lil Filth (Ft. Smokepurpp)
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[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
Ya, Ya, Aye
They hatin' on me (They hatin' on me)
They hatin' on me (They hatin' on me)
I can't trust no one, I can't trust no one (I can't trust no one)
I can't trust no one, I can't trust no one
They hatin' on me, they hatin' on me
I can't trust no one, I can't trust no one
They hatin' on me, they hatin' on me
I can't trust no one, I can't trust no one
[Verse 1: lil filth]
Thotty with a body, she gone ride like Kawasaki
She can call me filthy papi, and go pull up in the rarri, aye
Pull up on the kid, where the beef at?
I be with that loud pack, boof bag, I could put the roof back
Pussy on my mustache, I get everything that I must have
Plus that, I get packs gift wrapped
Big ass, big bag, I ain't gon' kiss that
I might just icey my wrist and pull up where your bitch at
In my soda, lean done filled my soda
She gon' give me brain like its NOVA its over, ya
Aye, aye, aye, ya'll be talking hella shit, aye
I just made your bitch my friend, now we got benefits
Aye, aye, aye, And I'm popping hella sticks
Aye, aye, aye, And im busting hella licks, aye
[Chorus: Smokepurpp]
Ya, Ya, Aye
They hatin' on me (They hatin' on me)
They hatin' on me (They hatin' on me)
I can't trust no one, I can't trust no one (I can't trust no one)
I can't trust no one, I can't trust no one
They hatin' on me, they hatin' on me
I can't trust no one, I can't trust no one
They hatin' on me, they hatin' on me
I can't trust no one, I can't trust no one
[Verse 1: lil filth]
Thotty with a body, she gone ride like Kawasaki
She can call me filthy papi, and go pull up in the rarri, aye
Pull up on the kid, where the beef at?
I be with that loud pack, boof bag, I could put the roof back
Pussy on my mustache, I get everything that I must have
Plus that, I get packs gift wrapped
Big ass, big bag, I ain't gon' kiss that
I might just icey my wrist and pull up where your bitch at
In my soda, lean done filled my soda
She gon' give me brain like its NOVA its over, ya
Aye, aye, aye, ya'll be talking hella shit, aye
I just made your bitch my friend, now we got benefits
Aye, aye, aye, And I'm popping hella sticks
Aye, aye, aye, And im busting hella licks, aye
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