Hatin (Explicit)
Rico Nasty"Hatin (Explicit)" é uma música de Rico Nasty, 2019, Pop. A música tem 2:05 de duração, 68 lines / 438 words.
Letra
0:06Rico yeah Rico haha
0:09Yeah yeah
0:10Kenny
0:11Yeah I got b***hes on my dick and
0:12I ain't even got a dick
0:14Yeah I know I get 'em sick
0:15I saw your n***a on my hip
0:17This money in a Gucci clip
0:18You know that I don't ever trip
0:19Just got back from another trip no acrobat I make it flip
0:23B***h I got a family everybody gotta eat
0:25So keep that s**t in mind when
0:27You thinkin' about tryin' me
0:28I know what I'm doin' you ain't
0:30Gotta keep an eye on me
0:31I be countin' money like how they
0:33Be countin' calories
0:34I got her mad at me 21 make twenty
0:37Thousand a show
0:37That's your salary smokin' green like celery
0:40You can't get the best of me these
0:41White people invest in me
0:43You know I got the recipe
0:44Worst nightmare and your biggest f**kin' enemy
0:46If you feelin' like a boss b***h go'n
0:49Go to the club leave that n***a at home
0:51If you got your own s**t you ain't
0:54Ever gotta listen to him girl
0:55N***as be hatin' on b***hes
0:57You know these n***as be hatin' on b***hes
1:01You know these n***as be hatin' on b***hes
1:03You got your own s**t you ain't
1:05Ever gotta listen to him girl
1:07N***as be hatin' on b***hes
1:09I'm the one with the sauce
1:11And that's so easy to see
1:12I got 'em in the house wonderin'
1:14How it's easy for me
1:15I went from one bedroom apartments
1:17In the trenches
1:18To wakin' up and it's Versace
1:19All on my pillows I just don't get it
1:21Just got a quarter million dollar check
1:23I work like I get it
1:24I just got my first crib
1:25It's stainless steel in the kitchen
1:27I be playing with them bags even
1:29Though that it ain't Christmas
1:30I'm just speakin' straight facts
1:31And I hope that you listen
1:33I'm like a star in the sky
1:34They wishin' on me to finish
1:36I knew the money would come to me
1:37'Cause my palms kept on itchin'
1:39I knew that b***hes were rough on me
1:40When I pulled up on b***hes
1:41But it's okay 'cause I know the game
1:43And I played my position
1:44If you feelin' like a boss b***h go'n
1:47Go to the club leave that n***a at home
1:50If you got your own s**t you ain't
1:52Ever gotta listen to him girl
1:54N***as be hatin' on b***hes
1:56You know these n***as be hatin' on b***hes
1:59You know these n***as be hatin' on b***hes
2:02You got your own s**t you ain't
2:04Ever gotta listen to him girl
2:05N***as be hatin' on b***hes
Rico yeah Rico haha Yeah yeah Kenny Yeah I got b***hes on my dick and I ain't even got a dick Yeah I know I get 'em sick I saw your n***a on my hip This money in a Gucci clip You know that I don't ever trip Just got back from another trip no acrobat I make it flip B***h I got a family everybody gotta eat So keep that s**t in mind when You thinkin' about tryin' me I know what I'm doin' you ain't Gotta keep an eye on me I be countin' money like how they Be countin' calories I got her mad at me 21 make twenty Thousand a show That's your salary smokin' green like celery You can't get the best of me these White people invest in me You know I got the recipe Worst nightmare and your biggest f**kin' enemy If you feelin' like a boss b***h go'n Go to the club leave that n***a at home If you got your own s**t you ain't Ever gotta listen to him girl N***as be hatin' on b***hes You know these n***as be hatin' on b***hes You know these n***as be hatin' on b***hes You got your own s**t you ain't Ever gotta listen to him girl N***as be hatin' on b***hes I'm the one with the sauce And that's so easy to see I got 'em in the house wonderin' How it's easy for me I went from one bedroom apartments In the trenches To wakin' up and it's Versace All on my pillows I just don't get it Just got a quarter million dollar check I work like I get it I just got my first crib It's stainless steel in the kitchen I be playing with them bags even Though that it ain't Christmas I'm just speakin' straight facts And I hope that you listen I'm like a star in the sky They wishin' on me to finish I knew the money would come to me 'Cause my palms kept on itchin' I knew that b***hes were rough on me When I pulled up on b***hes But it's okay 'cause I know the game And I played my position If you feelin' like a boss b***h go'n Go to the club leave that n***a at home If you got your own s**t you ain't Ever gotta listen to him girl N***as be hatin' on b***hes You know these n***as be hatin' on b***hes You know these n***as be hatin' on b***hes You got your own s**t you ain't Ever gotta listen to him girl N***as be hatin' on b***hes
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