Текст песни Haters - Miss Lady Pinks

I rather be hated Than loved for being fake, Maybe I'm to real for them I love making them hate
Okay maybe it's, because they can't relate, they can't handle the truth on almost half of the shit I say
Replay, repeat it you mind I'm gonna feed just like a plant about to put a seed in it
Watch it grown cause I'm the one who really knows this is the first time on the Mic I watch this shit explode
Hate on me all you want, you think I fucken care
Been through many bad fields from males to bitches to blond hair parts it's skette
I keep them on a look like a tweeker blowing cloud floop out and tweeked out
I seen the cookie crumble, stumble spread this shit all out enough with the mumble
I'm the queen of the jungle your mouth is like an ass so shit comes out of it and when it opens up I wanna smack the fuck out of it
Fuck all my haters you bitches ain't about shit you haters having anger toward everyone reaching success your a hater everything I do, everything I say your hater you focus on me all day
You say that you hate me and what's your reason why you contribute to the Hate with fake storys, and lies
Spreads false rumors about me and my life you ladies don't even know me what gives you the right
With your fake height begging for attention wast of my time you ain't even worth a mention
Who are you to me a big fucken nobody when someone talk shit but really fucken sorry
I'll start to worry when you haters stop talking juged me all you want cause you equal to nothing
Jealousy gets the best of you bitches your comments say it all when your all up in my business
I know you can't help yourself thanks for the promotion you get on my comment section exposing your emotions
Bitches please you ain't nothing more Than comedy I love the way you focus on me basically stalking me
Fuck all my haters you bitches ain't about shit you haters having anger toward everyone reaching success your a hater everything I do, everything I say your hater you focus on me all day
Now this one goes out to all you M.
L.
P haters all you piece of shit hood rats, and invaders talk is cheap keep running them lips soil me all you want because nobody gives a shit
I'm still here still doing my thing still under contion still the queen of hpg
Who are you and what do you do besides attacting others idiots that don't know me
You hate me with a passion I called It obsession
It's only obvious with all that anger and aggression all that energy, all the time investment I'm feeling pretty special with all the love confession
Your Mad because people like me and dnt even know you talk is easy and in person I'll destroy you
Bitches please keep on dreaming while popping bottles you bitches keep steaming
Fuck all my haters you bitches ain't about shit you haters having anger toward everyone reaching success your a hater everything I do, everything I say your hater you focus on me all day