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Murda Mook - Hate (Cake remix)

feat. Daisy Grant

They wanna put my name on it, put my name on it
They wanna put my name on it, put my name on it
Always got my name on it, got my name on it
Always got my name, always always got my name

He comes with bein' in first place
His chicks' just mad cause my swag's on too
They wanna be me in the worst way
I originate, they imitate

All they do is hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate
You always got my name in your mouth
Hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate
You always got my name in your mouth
Always got my name on it, got my name
Alwa-always got my name, a-a-always got my name in your mouth
Hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate
You always got my name in your mouth

These boys hatin' on me man, these boys hatin' on me
But it's cool, I got all their hoes waitin' on me
Niggas know I'm 'bout to hit the bill and make a killin'
Crushin' all their feelings, give 'em shots of penicillin
Cause they sick, my pockets getting thick
Boy I got a brick that could fuck and dock a ship
Remember being pop, I didn't have a pot to piss
Now all I make is chocolate chips on some betty crock a shit
Move in a room full of vultures
Y'all niggas is pussy, all I see is a room full of chocha
Niggas steady bumpin' about getting money, they frontin'
Niggas fairytalin', they makin' cars outta pumpkins
High motherfucka, you God motherfucka
I'm the law that dunkin' all these niggas, fly motherfucka
Bein' grown in bar money's unhealthy
They axel without cologne but you don't smell me
Icky, I get my nails done at the shop
Asians say every week "you got very nice watch"
I won't stop 'til my knees pound the dirt
Chicks say he's a star but he's down to earth
Phenomenal flow, man this guy is too cold
I'll be driving through slow, got my powder blue Joe's
And my diamonds all froze
I'll be chilly chilly, really chilly
Silly Willy, kill these niggas, how I do hoe
It's great in time so you know my paper thick
You know you are, when you take a piss they takin' picks
They talk behind my back but nobody cares
Cause every time I turn around ain't nobody there
Pop a Molly, 'bout to have a party
Got a couple bitches in the hotel lobby
I pull out the Maserati, they know my bread straight
That's why everything I do they hate

You need a drink, you lookin' thirsty
You say you don't like me but you follow my tweets (how ironic)
Couldn't beat me on my worst day
Even if you wore my slets in the N's YT

All they do is hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate
You always got my name in your mouth
Hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate
You always got my name in your mouth
Always got my name on it, got my name
Alwa-always got my name, a-a-always got my name in your mouth
Hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate hate
Said you always got my name in your mouth

Man, y'all niggas need to stop hatin'
You know?
I'm sorry Ree Ree
I told you it's where I was goin' with this
You tweeted me back, you got me by the cool 200 followers right then and there
You know I still think that you a bad bitch
I just had to address the motherfuckin' haters one time
I know you can relate with me

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