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Hatin' (explicit album version)

Little Boosie bad ass (little Boosie bad ass)

An I wanna know tonight

Why they hating on me?

Shh. I'm a good nigga believe that

Let's roll[Chorus]

Tell me why they hating (why they hating)?

Hating on me (why they hating on me?)

'Cause I'm tryna get this paper ('cause I'm tryna get this paper)

Thugging in these streets (thugging in these streets)Nigga ate at my momma table

My daughter called him uncle (she called him uncle)

I treated him like he was donkey and he told on me

The judge looking like he wanna drop a load on me

My nigga looking like he wanna break the code on me

Tell me why they let me ride for a year?

Now they want my 745 until I show for this here

Nigga tried to sneak me but that's hoe shit

You ain't gonna get no strikes off me little daddy you better try sum more shit

Now he fuck with my girl head

The hoes she be round kept putting her soul down and she can't focus now (un un un)

Ain't that a shame how they fuck up your name

Tell promoters you're gonna cut throat 'em now you're missing your change

Who's gonna take the pistol charges and everybody convicted

Been to 5 funerals in 3 months Lord knows that I miss 'em

I guess when I get old and grey and my mission is done

You pussy motherfuckers you all gonna hate on my son[Chorus]From the cradle to the grave I'm gonna always be a hustler

As long as you succeed they gonna always be a buster

They hated Dr.King, they hated when he marched

They hated Malcolm X and they hated Rosa Parks

Sometime your enemy on your passenger side

Riding with you getting high

But you can't believe it

But you know that he sneaky

When I was five my mama looked at her son she said boy

You're gonna break hearts 'cause you're too cute for just one

I guess it's this baby face and rap skills that God blessed me with

Got nigga nuts hanging ready to come and test me bitch but look

You know that say I was dead

2 shot up in my head

Sum say I O.D.'d off that X

What they gonna say next?[Chorus]Now they say me and Weebie beef we're on the same team

We drop hits you nosey bitch, we got the same dream

A lot of niggas player hate 'cause they ain't me

So when they mine they won't hesitate to spank me

Done seen a lot of shit Lord knows I try

Rumors hurt me inside but I'm still showing pride

Want diggers like jigga with a brain like dane

Can't slip like beans 'cause I dreams to be the mayne

But I never change no matter how raw it get

I'm beast mode little daddy so I'm prepared for the rawest shit

They called me out my name

They told me I was stunting

I told them one day bitch I'm gonna have some Oprah money[Chorus: x2]

Songwriters

ALLEN, JEREMY / HATCH, TORENCE / ROME, BRUCE / ROACH, M.Published by

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