always loved your Daddy I loved your Mama even more And I always loved their daughter That's for sure And I know your Daddy hates me I know I'd probably hate me
I always loved your Daddy, I loved your Mama even more And I always loved their daughter, that?s for sure. I know your Daddy hates me, I know I?d probably hate me
Translation: Drive-By Truckers. Your Daddy Hates Me.
And I always loved your Daddy, I loved your Mama even more And I always loved their daughter, that's for sure. I know your Daddy hates me, I know I'd probably hate me
And I always loved your Daddy, I loved your Mama even more And I always loved their daughter, that?s for sure. I know your Daddy hates me, I know I?d probably hate me
who pumped you and told you to come rump wit me? You the type to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood wit no company. Come
, yeah yeah, uh-huh line 2, Puff: We been playa hated! line 3, Puff: Why? line 4, Puff: Why they want us hated! line 5, Puff: Why they hate us? line
the hood strapped up good watchin' my anus I'm a target splitter The world's strongest man hardest hitter Even though you hate, I still elevate regardless nigga Step to us boy, look what you done started And we don't even care that your
Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage And let it be known from this day forward I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me
your cabbage that a doctor cannot patch See bot you don't want no friction like the back of a mathbook Daddy Fat Stacks will fold you and your MacBook
the tactical expert Puttin in work, and leavin your troops with wet shirts Your casuality rate is high, I'm closin in Prepare for your ultimate end, tell your
't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful Don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful All eyes on me when I walk in No question that this girl's a 10 Don't hate me 'cause
Help me heavenly father, don?t let my life get rougher And you gotta forgive me, I got alcohol in me Even after Im dead, niggas will never forgive me
Kanye West] Restraining order Can't see my daughter Her mother, brother, grandmother, hate me in that order Public visitation We met at Borders Told her she take me
home, well manner nice, respectful young man Momma taught me well but Daddy taught me through a jail cell Raised as a prince, n Young Money then took me
pumped you and told you to come romp with me you the type to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood with no company come on
me come Um, um, um, um Over to your place I-I-I don't mean to critique on your seduction technique B-b-but your money's not impressing me, it's kinda