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Berner - Dont Hate Me lyrics
Chorus:
 Don't hate me!
 Now baby girl I'm good I told her like
 Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl
 I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby
 Don't hate me
 Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!
 Brand new rolly with the... face
 I put a flat screen in your girl's place
 Kiss your girlfriend, how my dick taste?
 I'm richer, get the powder out the...
 My bitch dropped twenty and the banker told me
 Get the new Porsche truck, daddy you're a king
 I party overseas and wake up in the states
 With a smile on my face, a few hundreds in the safe
 I'm a shoe... the way I touch money...
 I like the coke break door, I let the cake get cured
 And my two doors spin like the cops ain't out
 And the driver run shit, boy, I can't run out
 Two bitches on my nuts, like which one should I fuck?
 More weed, more money to touch
 I'm living life in a rush, baby girl please just
 Chorus:
 Don't hate me!
 Now baby girl I'm good I told her like
 Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl
 I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby
 Don't hate me
 Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!
 Brand new house where your crib at?
 I took the rap money, and I flipped that?
 I took the dope money and I flipped thatBerner - Dont Hate Me - http://motolyrics.com/berner/dont-hate-me-lyrics.html
 You got your chain took, now you're begging for your shit back
 Twenty five to life, such a long stay
 Twenty five K, what a long day
 Look, I ain't from the bay no more
 Cause I'm on tour, and we don't get to hate no more
 I put on from the city that I'm from
 Every October, I'm rich from the sun
 And every few months I pull a few hundreds
 From the indoor spots that I run, boy I'm on
 Uh, three cars, and a forth way drive way
 I do want fifty when I'm on that high way
 Bad bitches on my face, like which one's gonna hate, damn!
 Chorus:
 Don't hate me!
 Now baby girl I'm good I told her like
 Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl
 I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby
 Don't hate me
 Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!
 Everywhere I go, they guys sound crazy just saying no, no
 Can I get this? I want it for the low when I tell her no
 Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
 Everywhere I go, they guys sound crazy just saying no, no
 Can I get this? I want it for the low when I tell her no
 Don't hate me, hate me, hate me
 Chorus:
 Don't hate me!
 Now baby girl I'm good I told her like
 Cause I'm dripping on this wood, want them round, girl
 I'm too cold, got a neck full of dough, baby
 Don't hate me
 Thirty fucking rounds, and my giant, bitch!








