Girl Talk - Tolerated lyrics

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Feat. Waka Flocka Flame

(Hook)

I can't be tolerated, all the hate I can stand

I pop a slug just to send people a telegram

I can't be tolerated, all the hate I can stand

Flip-flops and drums, Afghanistan watching man

(Verse)

Come from PH State, we used to bend the people hate

We floss, we really ball, they really can't

Wait, we set 'em up and we hit the grate

Send me a reason, I come thru and make that heater wait

Haters get the watching, uh, we get it poppin', no (???)

We sending shots at yo apple, we leave it rotten

People hear about you watchin', but don't hear about you lyin'

Cause they sendin' shots to your knockle, there's no problem

See, I world tour just to get money, hit the stool for my bank up

You impostors, I do it proper, I'm Benny Crocker, got my cake up

In the whip with a pretty bitch, fat ass, two A cuts

I'm undermining Ma Grisham, that's why they hate us

(Hook)

I can't be tolerated, all the hate I can stand

I pop a slug just to send people a telegram

I can't be tolerated, all the hate I can stand

Flip-flops and drums, Afghanistan watching man

(Verse)

There ain't no tellin' how far I'mma go

I got a karate chopper wit me, watch how far you approach

If you get too close, disrespect me, do the most!

Pick you up, beat you with a land pipe so you can boast

I'll shock you, electric volts

Expand the tactics of a savage looser holmes

I still am sure that your friend like a handy man

Toolihan, Taliban, flippin' like a fool again

I pull up on you like a work-out

You better pull that work out

Flocka back to mercing, alerts out

Rappers pull yo skirts out, I swear y'all fake

People cost you yo life, well, lets raise the stakes

(Hook)

I can't be tolerated, all the hate I can stand

I pop a slug just to send people a telegram

I can't be tolerated, all the hate I can stand

(Verse)

These haters done piss me off, these haters done drive me crazy

These haters don't give love, I freeze haters with three eights

I see them haters, lil' haitians, yo neighbor's callin' me Rick Ross

Heard them haters play soccer, but yo kid play like he kick ball

It's free, sir, your highness, your flyness