CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : I hate you

Aye Thicc Nicc, uhhhhhh brand new track
Also I made a twitter so you can follow me on that
Even though no ones probably gonna do that
And also my lyrics I made a Genius page, uh yea lets do this

The f**k you've talkin bout me (me)
When I'm done you go and flee (flee)
I wish you would die
Just go say goodbye
You think that your cool and I ask myself why
I bet people think that you're gay
When you in church you gon pray (Jesus!)
Tryin to pray it away
But those legs they be shakin from all that a** play
No I ain't hatin I just find it funny
You make me feel sick got my hand on my stummy
You say you got money and makin that hunny
Let's see how you act when I show you my gunny now
Just kidding that's a low blow
Yea I bet you be jealous of my flow hoe
And after this verse you'll be put in a hearse
And I'll be pickin at your corpse like a motha f**kin crow bro
Your b*t*h she a no no
But I still beat it up like I'm Joe Joe
They try to catch me I'm like oh no, too slow
But I'm chillin in the motha f**kin snow yo
Your face a catastrophe
Your SoundCloud a disaster B
Oh yes now I see...
It all makes sense with one look at your family tree