S.A. Smash - Love To Hate lyrics

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S.A. Smash - Love To Hate lyrics

[Metro] Ohhh sh** Brooklyn, Ohhh, O can k** [Vast Aire] O.H.10 ! [Camu Tao] O-H-I-O, O-H-I-O [Camu Tao] I can't take a sh** without smoking a blunt And I can't chill around your chick without poking her once Let's get ill in the club, start coughing up guns Make these n***as sit Pockets empty, blowin up funds Make these n***as dip Hot spots to stash it quick Cause we need a wide selection of a** and tits Just ask what a thug is about 40 n***as rush you with guns and f** up your house You got that, We be illin' Yall n***as ain't f**in with me I got a felling that your girl will have cuts on her knees From her blowin me back, yall holdin me back Make these n***as sit Got these chickens breakin their back And tell the DJ it's too low, it's on 3 And everybody at the bar yo drinks on me And every hoochie in the house my dicks on sleaze Show at the after party, dicks on me And you know that it's hater season Throw a wrench in your sh** Hook up with your chick [Hook] Camu: You know we love to hate Vast: (You know we love to hate) Camu: You know a thug is great Vast: (You know a thug is great) Camu: We all up in your crib, f**in with your girls wig Got a hand in your plate Vast: Got a hand in your plate [Metro] If I ever want opinions then I'll probably give em out Crushing constructive criticism with a bottle, Guinness'ed out n***as doubt Plus they buried with a shovel, dig em out Bring em back to life, and sacrifice some minutes then I'm out It may help, how many time n***as tried to play him WHAT Now they gotta respect him co*ked the loaded pistol and then shot him directly BLAOW Jake on the prowl, it's time to break on em NOW Split city, I'm the dick-head in between your big titties Say what I feel At restaurants I'm getting tipsy, never pay for the bill Because I'm ghetto like that, plus the devil likes that Why you take the dangerous route When my names in your mouth, like a razor blade Take away the heinous amount Adding fire to the cypher, set flames to your house BECAUSE women's really what the whole game is about WE LOVE women so we up to all the names they give out Their phone number, baby ima hit you up for sure And keep tabs on that a** like I f**ed the score [Hook]