Fredo, Not3s - Haters lyrics

[Fredo, Not3s - Haters lyrics]

Hating ass niggas they be hating on this
Fredo be buying new bit's of
The dust he's a shotaholic
And my boo rocking on this and
I'm the only one she wanted
Keep my chick in designer shoes
Cos she's a shopaholic hating ass niggas
They be hating on this
Fredo be buying new bit's of
The dust he's a shotaholic
And my boo rocking on this and
I'm the only one she wanted
Keep my chick in designer shoes
Cos she's a shopaholic

Man they hating on Fred
This life must be good
I'm right in the hood like
I might write a book
My boo don't like how I grind in the hood
But she ain't going nowhere
I'm piping her good
Man my ting from North loves running her lips
And I can't bad her up cos
My guns in the crib
Treat my ladies the same way
I come with my bricks
Give them the press and turn 1 into 6
Niggas talk 'bout the trap
That ain't nuttin' you did
Yeah we do shows and clubbing and shit
But I dance with the devil
And hug on my stick
So gang unit's still love to run in my bit
I just flooded my wrist, the Benz out front
I was begging for lunch then
Some pebbles to cunch
Smoking on cookies, you settle for crumbs
Man you move like a bitch
So it's better you run
Having issues with niggas you
Settle with tongues
If I'm feeling an issue then
I'm getting my gun used to sit in my cell
And write letters to mum
Now I pay her bills at the end of the month
Little homies in Uber collecting some grub
Same time I'm with Lula collecting some uck
My shoes cost a whole stack
You already know that
Still I'll swap it all just
To have my bro back

Hating ass niggas they be hating on this
Fredo be buying new bit's of
The dust he's a shotaholic
And my boo rocking on this and
I'm the only one she wanted
Keep my chick in designer shoes
Cos she's a shopaholic hating ass niggas
They be hating on this
Fredo be buying new bit's of
The dust he's a shotaholic
And my boo rocking on this and
I'm the only one she wanted
Keep my chick in designer shoes
Cos she's a shopaholic

They hating the kid, man they hating the kid
I just cook up the work then I wait for a bit
All these pretty girls always wanna
Stay for a bit they don't even know feds
Love raiding the crib
Man it's bait where I live
I just wake up and get
Myself straight to the strip
Either traffic or stabbings I'm
Late to a vid
All them man there are dissing
I'm making them sick
But I can't entertain them
They're blatantly pricks
I'm a awkward yout'
My bro got a brick so I ordered two
And gyal come link me round twenty past
And I bet she be bussing it by quarter to
Anything that I'm wearing course it's new
Same goes for my chick so she's sort of rude
Man we slide in them foreign whips
Ain't with the politics
Gave my jeweller racks for these chains
I didn't borrow it

Hating ass niggas they be hating on this
Fredo be buying new bit's of
The dust he's a shotaholic
And my boo rocking on this and
I'm the only one she wanted
Keep my chick in designer shoes
Cos she's a shopaholic hating ass niggas
They be hating on this
Fredo be buying new bit's of
The dust he's a shotaholic
And my boo rocking on this and
I'm the only one she wanted
Keep my chick in designer shoes
Cos she's a shopaholic

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