Hate Is Love

by Roc Marciano

From the album: 656

Duration: 02:04

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Lyrics for Hate Is Love

Yeah, pick that shit up, yo Rumba Jones on third You know what I want Thank you Yeah, baby Yo Backed a bitch in the Ritz and after kidnapped her Actress chick with a British accent, I'm a caster Might have to crack the whole Ritz cacker Caviar on the Ritz cracker I'm not an actor but I'm in character If she want me bad enough then cop me to Submariner Not to challenge her I'm thinking small like a two shot Derringer Been tagged in the truck, I got errands to run My telephone calls the therapist I be telling this stuff How you fresh as fuck but yet in the funk Even though my cologne long 700 bucks It don't cover up everything I done Don't trust me with your heart, I'ma clutch I stole the plus, the hoes wild out of Goliath clutch Before y'all judge, clean your own yard up I put hard drugs in the punch, but I don't party much Chopped a pump shot, you had to cut it like the retarded bus Y'all motherfuckers done started somethin' Yeah, baby Uh, yeah, baby Hey, Mr. Love Uh, yo, Robb niggas stole bass, call that easy rap Me and my ace, it take two to make the thing go right Pingo roll, he gave a pink eye Your favorite R&B singer gettin' finger popped I'ma walk out the spot like the king of pop The bitch was clingin' to my thigh Couldn't pry off with a college try You're not shinin', your dime is quiet like a wire Shit on my eye, you ain't gotta fly to Dubai To be dehumanized I promise you I could do the job

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