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hater like u - kato lyrics

[verse 1 – jarren benton]

my daddy threw the deuces at my momma, (deuces)
f-ck em’, now we going through some commas. (f-ck em’)
pop a wheelie on the f-cking yokohama
when you’re in water better watch for them piranha’s
gotta keep your hand on your llama, hasta mañana
n-gga get to snitching like “that’s him, your honor”
br-ss knuckle benton b-tch, dun dun danana!
smelling like dolce and gabbana
a n-gga still yelling out f-ck 12
i was so low that i could touch h-ll
to sum it all up in a nutsh-ll
b-tch i’ve been the sh-t since i had a high top and a ducktail
i beat the p-ssy up like i’m rocky marciano
fresh out the ball, alejandro, alejandro
eating good at maggiano’s load the pistol up with ammo
shoot it a n-gga make a scene in the soprano, (wooo!)
lord have mercy on a n-gga
murcielago get to skirting on a n-gga
slow dead now pourin’ bourbon for my n-gga
a 9-5 just ain’t working for a n-gga
my daughter want an iphone, son need a leap pad
about to rob a liquor store n-gga in a ski mask
f-ck that now ride low with the seat back
bad hoes give me love below like three stacks

[hook]
i used to be hater like u, i used to be a hater like u (wooo!)
now i got a lil’ paper, too, i went and got a lil’ paper too
yamaha sitting up on one wheel, left the p-ssy n-gga down on stuntville
n-gga still going after 1 pill, one mill, two mill, a hundred mill

[scotty atl]

my momma threw the deuces at my daddy
and i was too young for a say so
play ball, wanna be a rapper, everything you dream, end up in the streets for the peso
i ain’t have a lot of beef but i stay with the [?]
give me my nacho like queso, n-gga tough, can’t say it in my face, though, no lunch but i got pay play though, f-ck the fake hoes, see my daddy was player, got [?] i ain’t got into some other sh-t, momma got tired of him saying f-ck this sh-t, i been became a player too, no [?]
hugging corners in the chevy with the windows up and the ac on, with the [?] swerve on the b-tch, coming for the crown, i’ll take a motherf-ckers couple crown too, n-ggas love then they turn around and down you, sh-t shake n-gga fizzle like mountain dew
no red no [?] see a couple ya’ll n-ggas trying do what i do, be you lil’ n-gga, let me do what i do, little feet can’t fit in my shoes, b-tch!

[hook]

- kato lyrics

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