HATE IT OR LOVE IT lyrics

[Intro]
Louie, wake up
Woah
Yeah, woah
Lil Donny in this b*tch
Woah

[Chorus]
Hate it or love it
b*tch, I'm too hot, got my sh*t out the oven
Blueberry, Burberry, diamonds, they bussin’
I hit my jeweler like he was my cousin
Boy, what you need? I said double or nothin'
Ayy, folks get me right 'fore I hit out the country
Swagger too clean, I dropped out, I was hustlin’
Nah, I'm JK, I got kicked out for tusslin'

[Verse]
Hit that lil b*tch with a hook like a feature
Two piece with rice for the free, I'm a creature
Fresh off the bench, gettin' head by the bleachers
Coach put me in, Retro 4's on my sneakers
She give me top, L-O-L for the freeskers
Alexander McQueen, let it bump through the speakers
I just turn up for nothing, he slippin' and slumpin'
His b*tch on my di*k, she for sure not a keeper
Ayy, DC go crazy, Lil’ Don get it jumpin’
Aiming straight right for your head, he a pumpkin
808's bumpin’, this b*tch keep on suckin'
b*tch run my money, all hundreds, keep thumbin'
She be like, "Boy, you so silly, I love it"
I just walked out of your club, I was stumblin'
I’m sippin' sizzurp, lil' b*tch, Uncle Ruckus
CJ pop out, he might slide with a musket
n*gga like, f*ck it
Brodie like, f*ck it
Hit from the back, put my di*k in her stomach
Groupie ho, she look like LeToya Luckett
How you say that you ballin'? b*tch, you on a budget
I'm that n*gga, they don't understand how I does it
b*tch, I ball like Carmelo '04 on the Nuggets
I'm not gon' discuss it
So b*tch, hate it or love it
That sh*t that he did, b*tch, I already done it
While you still was in Trukfit
He made a ten, now he thinkin' he rich
I made ten, okay, turn that b*tch right to a brick
I just left out the bank, finna hit a lil' skip
Did a show in your city, I'm feelin' too rich
How much you make? This like two-hundred Ricks
I roll deep in this b*tch, it's like two-hundred sticks
I got two-hundred hoes tryna suck on this di*k
Meet me after the show, all you get is a pic
Post on the 'Gram, I log off and they click
Rappin' ass n*ggas, they stay on my di*k
Flight after flight, I head home for a lil' bit
Then I vacay, book a room with the Ritz
This not no regular weed, leave em tweakin'
You cannot smoke with big dawgs, you a b*tch
You a Shih Tzu, b*tch, I hang with the pits
b*tch, I'm at BOA, I spend ten on some shrimp
That sh*t not regular
f*ck on your b*tch 'til she blue, call her Nebula
Name a n*gga like Don that make this sh*t look regular
You can't catch up to gang, b*tch, I'm way too ahead of you
They just blow up my celluar
Start from beginning, I'm the big dog, them lil' n*ggas pretending
They wasn't f*ckin' with gang, leave 'em starving and itching
That b*tch popped her a perc, now the room keep on spinning, my palms keep on itching, keep—
[Chorus]
Hate it or love it
b*tch, I'm too hot, got my sh*t out the oven
Blueberry, Burberry, diamonds, they bussin'
I hit my jeweler like he was my cousin
Boy, what you need? I said double or nothin'
b*tch get me right 'fore I hit out the country
Swagger too clean, I dropped out, I was hustlin'
Nah, I'm JK, I got kicked out for tusslin'

[Outro]
That sh*t not regular
f*ck on your b*tch 'til she blue, call her Nebula