Cam'Ron

Cam'Ron - Fuckin Hater lyrics

rate me

Ft. Sen City

(Intro)

I'm gettin' money, don't need you, bitch

Hangovers, weekend shit, ain't thinkin' about you

Still want my dick, look at my new bitch

You feelin' it, what a shame, why you mad at 'er?

When you to blame, stop starin' at her

Wanna see me hurtin', wanna get me fucked up

Shit, that ain't workin', you got me fucked up

(Hook)

Cold rubber, I can make hurts too

You'll read about 'em, deja-vu

Stop playin' with me, you bein' petty

Gave you the same, you wasn't ready

What was you thinkin'? You feelin' stupid

In anotha nigga face, I fuckin' knew it

You said fuck 'em, then I said fuck it

Come get yo shit and no, you can't suck it

Hang up the phone, I'll call you later

Oh, now she ugly, you fuckin' hater!

You a fuckin' hater!

Can't lie, you fuckin' hater!

(Verse)

When I hit her up with this tazer

When I cut her face with my razor

What you mad at girl, these 20 acres?

Forgot I'm handsome and a money maker

Where the cash at? I flash that

Where the money take ya?

A fat bitch with no underclothes

And a bum galore, with no money maker

Gold cases, no dummy chasin'

Ya funny facin', honey buggin'

I'm from money makin', yeah, money makin'

You hurt, girl, I see you tummy achin'

I know her role, no touchin' sybillin

I apologize, yeah, I'm a gentlemen

But key my car makes the adrenaline

I'm at the bar, taking nine shots, many men

One thing you know, don't touch my property

We'll beat yo ass, ________(?) stopping me

I heard yo brother thinkin' bout boxin'

Porsche 911 only thing Boxin' me

(Hook)

Cold rubber, I can make hurts too

You'll read about 'em, daily news

New York post, news 1

Get me my money or your damage, chose one!

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