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Tela

Bye Bye Haters

  rap  hip-hop  hip hop  southern rap  g-funk
545 3 часа назад

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[Tela]Let`s keep it quiet, I`m gon` shine, I`m in the body wideI`m comin down the street, I`m in twenty inch tiresI`m leaned up, I`m screened upI`m bout to clean up the South, ain`t shit happen to young TelaI`ma sit right here, and I`ma get my shit clearI`ma sit right here, and I`ma finish my beerNow I`ma go on and make the block cause I`m just on hardI`ma go ahead and stop mayne, fuck the lawsNow I`ma go ahead and bounce because them hoes do be trippinI`ma head to the house and I`ma keep my shit pimpinI`m the realest Down South, I`m on a cut-up missionfor some red, bowlegs, no braids, no extensionsI`ma get by this bitch and I`ma call this bitchThis Nextel drop calls, so I`ma hop on the SprintThey say, "Who that nigga there? He lookin all in my shitLookin all through my tint like he wanna come and bitch boi"[Chorus: repeat 2X]Bye bye haters, I gets papersY`all muh`fuckers can hate me laterHa hoes, I gets O`sI comes through the damn club so throwed[Tela]There go two things in life that I don`t wanna seeMe not believin in Christ; my kids die befo` meAnd I promise you this - if the shit is sweetor if the shit gets deep, from the valley to the beatThey say I went pop, and I lost my streetsThe only thing that is pop, is me with this heatAnd I pop wine bottles and pop fine modelsand pop off sparks from the shells that`s hollowI like nice parties, I got the new BugottiIt`s gutted out white with the candy-apple bodyHaters can`t see me, cause haters don`t like meWe two different players: I`m gator, you NikeAccept that player, can`t help that playerI don`t care if you just sit there playerNigga youse a lame you ain`t even in the gameYouse a bitch in the stands, stickin on a man[Chorus][Tela]Hey yo, understand me I`m at yo` door with yo` keysTearin up yo` shit on the flo` where she bleedsI`m diggin through your couch cause I`m lookin for the cheeseNigga this the South, there`s some shit off in the breezeI tell a bitch quick, aiy you`re fuckin or leaveAnd I don`t give shit, but I gots to receiveI lays it flat like this, I got mouths to feedI`m the captain of the team, so I`m to the extremeHmm, so hold it in if you`re feelin calicayor feel the breeze from the wind from the holes in your EscaladeI sho` hate it, you`re outdatedExpirated, deleted, for fuckin with the greatestI know you`re feelin calicocky and swoll (oh)But don`t get yourself rowdy and cold (oh)Oh young nigga gonna call me likeGonna find his ass, split to fuck with the pipesKeep playin aight?[Chorus] - 4X[Tela]Uhh, so throwedUhh, so throwedBye bye hater.. y`know?

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