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(feat. Ca$his) [Verse 1: Young Hot Rod] Man that nigga talking crazy, go get him I'm a hit the club you text me when you get him Bitches, yeah I love em, I don't hit em I pimp em My checks are only cooked on one side so I flip em (haha) Throw em on the griddle, my money's in the middle Keep my mind on the money so my mind is in the middle I'm chilling, I'm killing all these niggas on tracks Like a candle, I got fire so I put it on wax Fat lace's chucks, grease in the khaki's I'm pumping Makaveli while you pumping Laffy Taffy Funny ass niggas, no hoes and no bread I'm stacking my green while you all up in the red Nigga yeah! Real G's I see none, everybody C walks But as soon as they see guns they see run I just begun, y'all are reruns You got a boyfriend, cool, just watch his teeth fall [Chorus: x4] If I don't love em I hate em, If I don't hate em, I love em Homie if they don't love me, shit man I'm like fuck em [Verse 2: Ca$his] It's Ca$his Letras de cancionesGo! I don't trust in no one, I'm the one I'm busting, they running With no discussion, I'm headbussing, they hunting me cousin I'm a boss I ain't stuntin', they cop a world one the runyons Have soldiers, King Mathers, I'm Shady or nothing! I got grams in my granny kitchen, they pass in the oven I can't lie, but you punk niggas ain't ridin' for nothing Sixty blunts that I'm bluntin' on daily basis I'm puffin' Till my lungs is black, it's Shady clan, who run it? See this middle finger, you will die slow in my stomach You see this cementery in my fist, tell me who want it? If I said it I meant it, when I live it I spit it But tell the cops I don't know nothing about or who did it I'm ridin' when I get up, then Ca$h will flip crtics, My vendetta forever I'm fucking hoes with a vengeance I'm the one and I'm with it, you hated since the begginning But can't dispute it, I'm well known as one of the realest Yeaaah! [Chorus: x4] If I don't love, I hate em, if I don't hate em I love em Homie if they don't love me, shit man I'm like fuck em From Letras Mania