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Simp Brigade

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[Intro] My sisters, my warriors We ride again [Chorus: F1] If you hate her, why the fuck you in her bed? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? If you hate her, why the fuck you in her bed? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? Why the fuck you on her head? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? Why the fuck you on her head? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? [Verse 1: F1] On her head, big as fuck First gen' milly, bitch, run it up Cracked iPhone and I got a Samsung Three Chromebooks, two Blackberries, four guns Twelve full moons, 'bout to go to war International, bitch, and I got a warhorse In the bathroom, hittin' back shots While I stream with the MacBook on the floor Got a million haters Got a billion plays, a trillion fans, and a zillion babies Got a million haters Got a billion plays, a trillion fans, and a zillion babies Four whole babies in the room, not a crib If they don't got teeth, then they can't be his If he can't spell "teeth," then I know that it is It's a forty-year-old virgin livin' with his mom, ew [Chorus: F1] If you hate her, why the fuck you in her bed? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? If you hate her, why the fuck you in her bed? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? Why the fuck you on her head? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? Why the fuck you on her head? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? [Verse 2: F2] Hmm, 'cause she really might be the baddest Got a new house with a new address Now we got the whole IP address If you ever said it wasn't, you a broke-ass bitch Hmm, don't do it, it's the Stan Brigade You could never be her and that's why you hate Now you got a whole channel dedicated If I catch you in the street, better hit the pavement We ridin' on you hoes I'ma pull up, I'll beat your ass on that pole I'm a barbie, but I ain't playin' with you hoes And I don't know, we takin' over your globe Got your whole life dedicated If you ever said it wasn't, you a broke-ass bitch [Chorus: F1] If you hate her, why the fuck you in her bed? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? If you hate her, why the fuck you in her bed? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? Why the fuck you on her head? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? Why the fuck you on her head? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? [Verse 3: F1] What'd you say? You could never, but you tryin' it today Why the fuck would you ever let that come out your face? I can never understand why you do it for the bait You could never, but you tryin' it today Why the fuck would you ever let that come out your face? I can never understand why you do it for the bait Why the fuck would you ever let that come out your face? Who? Huh? Bitch, better not be talkin' 'bout you-know-who Girl, I was talkin' 'bout you-know-who Girl, I'm about to come to you and show you-know-who Bitch, better not be talkin' 'bout you-know-who Girl, I was talkin' 'bout you-know-who Girl, I'm about to come to you and show you-know-who [Verse 4: F2] Now we gotta pull up and pop it If it's up, then it's stuck, you can't stop it If it's up, then it's stuck, you can't stop it Now we gotta pull up and pop it Got the green light, so we on go It's the Stans, bitch, we out of control We the baddest on the Earth, better know It's the Stans, bitch, we out of control [Chorus: F1] If you hate her, why the fuck you in her bed? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? If you hate her, why the fuck you in her bed? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? Why the fuck you on her head? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head? Why the fuck you on her head? If you don't like her, why the fuck you on her head?