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the curse - hossey lyrics

[intro]
hossey on the track, yeah
that’s the curse: song 1
here we go

[chorus]
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah
b*tches always plottin’ on your worth, yeah
but momma always tells you put in work, put in work, yeah
put in work, yeah

when your b*tches switch up on you, that’s the worst, yeah
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah

[verse 1]
got a call on the phone, i just left your b*tch’s house
your b*tch out late night with hossey
she need to buy plan b after i hit it
i wrapped the money, flew it like a kite to o*town, yeah

ballin’ on this b*tch is like harden on the rockets
pull up to your party [?]
light the table on fire
f*ck you dumb little b*tch you talk sh*t
can’t even look at my phone line
without a couple texts that i can’t deny, yeah
your ash is a little f*g can’t commit
hossey hit you from behind. it’s lit like the phone
had to close my eyes, yeah

half the time, man, these b*tches lyin’
should i trust, man? i can’t decide
nowadays just don’t reply, but they know my name
they compare it, still young sap gonna pull up with young cj
smokin’ [?] and f*ck your b*tch yeah

[chorus]
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah
b*tches always plottin’ on your worth, yeah
but momma always tells you put in work, yeah

when your b*tches switch up on you, that’s the worst, yeah
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah

[interlude]
yeah, okay
here we go

[verse 2]
skirt*skirt, lc mac with the crip walk
skirt*skirt, watch mhk f*ck your b*tch
skirt*skirt, watch young cj f*ck your mom, goin high
wife a b*tch like young laze reese
all your friends leavin’, dog
saint laurent, dog, this ain’t burberry, b*tch
do you wanna be a main thing?
i’ve got some hole for my bro’s sake
he know i love nuttin on that o*sp*ce
i’m still dippin’ in my old pay, last year
money, b*tches in my old safe
2013, that’s an old rave
2017, it’s a new made
back in the back, b*tches with the new drape
hit your ass so many times you need a new face
kick you out the car ’cause you too scared, b*tch, yeah
no f*cking cap, yeah

[interlude]
no cap, yeah

[chorus]
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah
they love you then they hate, you that’s the curse, yeah
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah

when your b*tches switch up on you, that’s the worst, yeah
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah
they love you then they hate you, that’s the curse, yeah

they love you then they hate you, thats the curse, yeah
b*tches always plottin’ on your worth, yeah
but momma always tells you put in work, put in work, yeah
put in work, yeah, put in work

[outro]
your b*tches switch up on you, that’s the worst, yeah, yeah

- hossey lyrics

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