Baby Tate - Hallelujah lyrics

They mad at the baby, say I’m hatin’
That’s a rumor
Bitches talkin’ so much shit their
Mouth gon’ grow a tumor
Said I’m not the one? Bitch
Are you dumb? Go get a tutor
Nicki hit me with that alley, ooh
Like Hallelujah

They mad at the baby, say I’m hatin’
That’s a rumor
Bitches talkin’ so much shit their
Mouth gon’ grow a tumor
Said I’m not the one? Bitch
Are you dumb? Go get a tutor
Nicki hit me with that alley, ooh
Like Hallelujah

Bitches delusional
Talkin’ out their ass, but that’s usual
They worried ‘bout me instead of


Those dirty ass cuticles
That they be lettin’ niggas push
Up all in they pussy
I ain’t wanna have to do it
To ‘em but they pushed me
Platforms way too tall for you
To еver over-look me
If you wanna talk to mе then
You gon’ have to book me, sis
I’ma read you hoes to sleep
Heres a good night kiss (Mwah)
I head you wanna be on top, you wanna model
Then walk that ass to the bank
Make a withdrawal and let me see that money
Since you talkin’ funny
You know the corners of your wallet dusty
So, blow me, you fuckin’ dummy

They mad at the baby, say I’m hatin’
That’s a rumor
Bitches talkin’ so much shit their
Mouth gon’ grow a tumor
Said I’m not the one? Bitch
Are you dumb? Go get a tutor
Nicki hit me with that alley, ooh
Like Hallelujah
They mad at the baby, say I’m hatin’
That’s a rumor
Bitches talkin’ so much shit their
Mouth gon’ grow a tumor
Said I’m not the one? Bitch
Are you dumb? Go get a tutor
Nicki hit me with that alley, ooh
Like Hallelujah

Praise God for the bad bitches
Hoes mad they can’t bat what I’m averaging
Knew that I would do this
‘cause I always had vision
We don’t know who you is, you be cat-fishin’
For some attention, bitch
Get the fuck out my mentions
I ain’t even goin’ back and forth
I’ma just send my minions
Now you callin’ me despicable
But it ain’t my fault you pitiful
Bitter little bitch
Better get you a friend or two
‘Cause if you coming for me
I’ma send for you
Where ever you at, bitch, drop a fuckin’ pin
What’s the addy, not your at, bitch
You can’t see my pen even if you had glasses
Class is in session, lesson
Mind you fuckin’ business and you
Might just get a blessing

They mad at the baby, say I’m hatin’
That’s a rumor
Bitches talkin’ so much shit their
Mouth gon’ grow a tumor
Said I’m not the one? Bitch
Are you dumb? Go get a tutor
Nicki hit me with that alley, ooh
Like Hallelujah
They mad at the baby, say I’m hatin’
That’s a rumor
Bitches talkin’ so much shit their
Mouth gon’ grow a tumor
Said I’m not the one? Bitch
Are you dumb? Go get a tutor
Nicki hit me with that alley, ooh
Like Hallelujah

Praise God, Hallelujah
God is good, and God is good all the time
And all the time God is good
So, I don’t understand why ya’ll
Be so mad everyday jesus Christ
Is the Lord not blessing you
How he’s blessing me?
Well, baby, let me tell you something
Here’s how to change that:
Number 1, you mind your fuckin’ business
Number 2, you get some fuckin’ business
Number 3, you get up out my business
And that will really help
It will really help you alot
And then also, stop being fuckin’ dumb
Stop being fuckin’ stupid
Stop being fuckin’ mean
Stop being fuckin’ ruthless
Stop being rude and actin’ like ain’t
Nobody gon’ be rude to you
You bitches confusing
Don’t know why you do what you do
Hahaha, I really don’t get it, I don’t get it
Like, I don’t get why ya’ll don’t
Wanna see a black woman win
A black woman who’s intelligent
Who writes her own shit
Produces her own shit
Is a bad bitch putting on other bad bitches
Like, just stop hatin’, spread some love
Let me live and let me win, okay?