Hatin' Me
Yscbi
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Ohhhh I know you mad Ohh no no no no no no no Why you mad at me? Ms.Boughetta Juan Claude Van Damn I'm Fine About to violate my parole looking This good has got to be a crime I got em saying where she came From or was she mean She be so clean she is so fire her Mugs pristine a paper chasa This Money ain't coming to me I gotta Go get her Often search and can't find my place With my six figures Said I got my Own never depended on a ninja A real bread gogetta, mistaken for a Golddigger So you big mad, mad That I be Getting it, police questioning ass Offended and you ain't winning if Your pockets ain't been dented as Mine Rollin in my BMW worldwide Aquarius might astrology baby shine Headlights required if you following My grind Im leaving em victim like This every time only a Spine She Snake-watching me I'm like the vine You Hatin when I ain't even trying I know you hatin-me mad because I'm making hits get use to it Cause This where I'll be I'm just a mirror reflecting off what You wanttabes want to be But a Queens what I be So hate hate Feel free, hate hate hate Hate on me Gone head feel free, hate hate hate Hate on me hate hate hate So Fellas please check your ladys When I step in the place I got you mad hot, bothered Hatin frowns across your face But I'm so fresh that I ain't bugging While you haters looking ugly mean Mugging Your ninja tugging on me for some Lovin and I McLovin And my my my Swagg is tight I'll catch you pros after my show you All bark but I'm the type that bites Looking to leech off my Identification I can't teach you to be Me but I'm all for education So what's the business you know you Gotta job to do Mine is strutting like a cat While You haters stanked face did like boo-Boo Look but don't touch unless you Want to be 6 feet deep If you don't have anyone to hate feel Free to hate on me I'm from the south I'm from the Can They call me Yscbi Them haters looking for me They know they can find me Cross The creek by the church by the park Where slave Chop them beats I got my mind on my money don't Mind you hating on me I know you hating it mad because I'm making it get used to it because This where Ill be I'm just a mirror reflecting on what You wanttabes want to be But a queens what I be So hate hate feel free hate hate hate Hate on me gone head feel free hate Hate hate hate on me hate hate hate I know you hatin-me mad Because I'm making it get used to it because This where I'll be I'm just a hustler hustler and I'll be Hustling hustling every day of the Week So hate hate feel free hate Hate hate hate on me gone head feel Free hate hate hate hate on me hate Hate hate Cause it don't cost u a thang to be Hatin in me Maine!
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