My Critic Fetish lyrics

by

Angerfist


What you gonna do when sh*t hits the fan?
Are you gonna stand and fight like a man?
Will you be as hard as you say you are?
Or you gonna run and go get your bodyguard?

f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck f*ck it f*ck it
f*ck f*ck your criticism

I don't even know who the f*ck you are

f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck f*ck it f*ck it f*ck it f*ck it...

You wanna hate me then hate me; what can I do
But keep gettin money, funny I was just like you

You wanna hate me then hate me; what can I do
But keep gettin money, funny I was just like you

You wanna hate me then hate me; what can I do
But keep gettin money, funny I was just like you

You wanna hate me then hate me; what can I do
But keep gettin money, funny I was just like you

Don't hate me, hate the money I see, clothes that I buy
Ice that I wear, clothes that I try, close your eyes
Picture me rollin, sixes, money foldin
b*tches honies that swollen to riches

f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck f*ck it f*ck it f*ck it f*ck it...
f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck your criticism

Want want want me off
Want me off the scene fast
Want want want me off
Want me off the scene fast
But good things last
You still wanna hate, be my guest!

10, 10, 10, 10, 10, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5,4, 3, 2
Are you ready?

Hate me... Hate me... Hate me... Hate me... Hate me...
Hate me... Do... Do...Do it now

T-T-Tell you to suck my di*k while I'm p*ssin'
I don't even listen to your sh*t to know who the f*ck I'm dissin'

Hate me... Hate me... Hate me...
f*ck off!

f*ck f*ck your criticism
f*ck f*ck f*ck it f*ck it f*ck it f*ck it...
f*ck f*ck your criticism
Do my ladies run this motherf*cker? Hell yeah!
Do my fellas run this motherf*cker? Hell yeah!
Do my ladies run this motherf*cker? Hell yeah!
Do my fellas run this motherf*cker? Hell yeah!
Do my ladies run this motherf*cker? Hell yeah!
Do my fellas run this motherf*cker? Hell yeah!
Do my ladies run this motherf*cker? Hell yeah!
Do my fellas run this motherf*cker? Hell yeah!

Don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't hate me, hate the money I see
f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck your criticism
Don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't don't hate me, hate the money I see
Don't don't don't hate me, hate the money I see
Ice that I wear, clothes that I try, close your eyes
Picture me rollin, sixes, money foldin
b*tches honies that swollen to riches

You wanna hate me then hate me; what can I do
But keep gettin money, funny I was just like you
I had to hustle hard never give up
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