Love Me or Hate Me

Lyrics

Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me (Ice Burgandy) To be loved, to be loved, she just wants to be loved She's in love with a thug popping bottles in the club Smoking bud, roll it up, nothing underneath the ...... I'm polo'd up, Shawty looking at me like she wanna fuck Do my stuff, do my stuff, yeah I really do my stuff She be telling me she love me I be telling her it's lust See me on stage with new hoes and she be jealous as a fuck She say whatever you do I know you better wrap it up She know like half of my crew that's with me traveling on the bus She say I have a hand full of them cool, but the others I can trust She don't really wanna leave me but she say she on the cusp She asks if it's too much, Ice Burgundy for you to just... Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me (Waka Flocka Flame) (bricksquaaad) If I fucked three of your friends, would you hate me? But then buy you a diamond ring bit' would you love me? It's just some shit to think about Never would they put the flame out, what the fuck they thinking about? I'ma put my chain out, show you what real love about Got a car, got a house, with a dog and a picket fence... (haha) I'm just bullshittin' baby girl, that's fairy tales I got a bitch for every state, call it clientele Man I hit them well, they call me bed breaker BKA the leg shaker, Waka Flame I'ma break her... Man that's some real shit I don't need no bougie girls to run a hood bitch (Waka Flocka) Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me (French Montana) (I'mma dope boy...) Hey, got 20 racks I'm trying to blow Shawty give me a head with an honour roll Neck full of ice and time to go Niggers in the streets 50 Thou' a show Here's a little story about a nigga named Montana Came on fresh about the gutter so that butter (got that fanta?) Bitch fresh out the lot, spend the whole mill A nigga bo dill' fresh out the shop, got that flow Fresh off the pot, you know I get mine Fresh off the top, pipping mane Switchin' lanes Got that work out the kitchen mane Candy paint, grip the grain If it it ain't my style I ain't switchin' mane Big face money I love to (weight?) Hate to love, you love to hate I love that pussy, I love the face Me and smurf, Gucci fly Flyin' spur Gucci tie Me and burg' Money first All the bitches love to walk Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me Love me, or you can hate me, hate me, hate me, hate me