I Hate You

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Song Title: I Hate You
Artist Name: Grouce

Ladies and gentlemen, live in this motherfucker…
It's the Grouce, I hate you so much,
That's right, oh you didn’t get the memo? Oh that's a shame then…
It's the Grouce, I hate you so very much,
Anyways, let’s start the show… biatch!

(Verse 1)
Bro I'm fully sick, actin’ like a prick,
Grabbin’ at my dick while talkin’ to a chick,
Smokin’ up a stick while sparkin’ up a Bic
Lighter after drinkin’ a can of cider,
I might o’ said somethin’ I shouldn’t,
I wouldn't doubt that, tap on the wooden
Table three times just for luck,
Hey girls, my dick wants us to fuck,
I must've fucked up and fucked this up
When I said ‘fuck’ the first time, fuck this slut,
I'ma fuck this verse up worse than what bullies do to the nerds,
I'm fucking this up and it fully hurts,
This rhyme is a bitch, so I'm gonna hitch a ride
And try climbin’ the bitch with Simon and Mitch,
This rhyme is a bitch, so this bitch she deserves
Nothing less than these three words -

(Hook)
I hate you… Hope you motherfuckers all die,
While suckin’ a dick, I’ll be there puffin’ a stick,
I hate you… Nah, nah, I'm only jokin’
Or maybe I'm not, baby, you’ve got to know that
I hate you… Oh yea I'm goin’ nutters,
I hate you so much it makes me wanna go and kill the mothers
That raised you… Fuckin’ bitch, suck a dick, bitch I hate you…

(Verse 2)
Suck a fat dick, eat on that shit
Until you hiccup, eat that fuckin’ dick up,
Who gives a fuck what you think, fuck that shit,
You hear me, bitch? Suck that dick,
Fuck you, fuck him and fuck her,
Fuck the globe in a fuckin’ robe
‘Til I fuckin’ blow, fuckin’ no,
I don’t give a fuck about this that and the other,
I’ll piss on you and crap on your mother,
Yeah I fuckin’ swear a lot
And it’s got people talkin’ ‘bout me
Whether I'm fuckin’ there or not
You fuckin’ love it, I put nothin’ above it,
My foot’s stuck in a puppet, what the fuck?
This is kickarse, get my foot stuck up your butt
And plug that shit shut,
Keep your fuckin’ lips zipped up
And only unzip when I unzip to get my dick sucked

(Hook)

(Verse 3)
Quit it with the strip tease, you’re nothin’ but a prick tease,
I’ll feed you fuckin’ dick cheese,
In my dreams, bitch? Listen, you can lick deez - nuts
Bitch please, you’re a prick tease,
There I said it, I do not regret it,
Now try to get it together, I will no edit out any word, forget it
And to my credit, I haven't told you to go fuck yourself
‘Cause I wanna do that, it helps with a brother’s health
But I know that ain’t gonna happen,
You’ve made that perfectly clear, that's why I'm rappin’,
All I wanted was to give that arse a tappin’
But now that I can be honest, quit the fuckin’ yappin’,
Shut the fuck up, you've only had one cup
Of gin, now you're actin’ drunk, you dumb fuck,
Fuck, fuck, cunt, shit, fuck,
Screw your arse, I'm off to the strip club…

(Hook)

(Verse 4)
How can I be back if I never left,
Stay away, today I'm feelin’ real bereft,
Ayo, to that bitch at Kfc that fucked up my order,
I should o’ smacked your face like “why I ought’a”,
Blaow, what the fuck now,
Shut the fuck up and sit the fuck down,
You’ll be found gagged and bound,
You’ll find your fuckin’ body being dragged around,
For the dummies who need a disclaimer,
Keep in mind I'm just an entertainer,
‘Cause it can cause an arresting silence
At a protest against domestic violence,
Yea I'ma joke, and I don't give a fuck so
Go lick my fuckin’ nuts, hoe,
You don't think I'm fuckin’ nuts, bro?
Go stick your fuckin’ nose where it don't belong,
Who gives a shit about them hoes when their clothes are on,
I'm screamin’ “bingo!” when my dick goes into a bimbo,
I wanna make it into the end zone
But bitches keep on puttin’ me into the friend’s zone,
I’ll pop an endone with some headphones on,
I’ll pretend no one’s watchin’ when I then go bomb
Every tenth hoe in the tenth row, blonde,
Brunette, yeah you bet, I’ll blow ten loads on…

(Hook)

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from G​-​Rated LP, released November 2, 2016
Music produced by Grouce. Lyrics written & performed by Grouce. Recorded, mixed & mastered by Grouce. © 2016 Grouce. All rights reserved. Unauthorised commercial use &/or unauthorised reproduction is prohibited. Made in Sydney, Australia.

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