Hate on Me
These b*tches, They fake
These n*ggas they hating on me
(On me, yeah)
These b*tches, They fake
These n*ggas they hating on me (On me)
(Hook)
These n*ggas they hating on me
These b*tches they faked on me
So please stay away from me
Cause I'm getting cake homie
These n*ggas they faking on me,
These b*tches they hating on me
So please stay away from me,
Cause I'm getting cake homie (Yeah)
She wanna pipe
I hit it right
All night, all right, all night
She wanna pipe
I hit it right
All night, all right, all night
I'm with your muf*cking bae
She said she just wanna stay
I gotta 5-star estate
And Chef that cook me steak
Im with your muf*cking boo
She know my hunnits they blue
She said she "dont f*ck with you"
Cause you don't groove how I groove
These n*ggas they looking mad,
When I pull-up in the Jag
LV on my a
And i'm smoking on grass
She wanna pipe
I hit it right,
All night, all right, all night
These n*ggas they hating on me
These b*tches they faking on me
So please stay away from me
Cause i'm getting cake homie
These n*ggas they hating on me
These b*tches they faking on me
So please stay away from me
Cause i'm getting cake homie (Yeah)
These bitches they faked on me
These niggas they hating on me
So please stay away from me
Cause I'm getting cake homie
These b*tches they faked on me
These n*ggas they hating on me
My girl she bad and she bougee
I got no time for a groupie
Walk in the club they like "Who he?"
I think she diggin' my hoopty (What?)
B*tch you know im a star
Diamonds my neck and my arm
These n*ggas sweet lucky charm
Im in the field like a farm
These n*ggas cheese like some parm
I am the king you the pawn
Boy what you thought you was on
I got more weed than a lawn
So that i mean i smoke the strong
Hit OG out the bong
Yo b*tch pull-up in a thong
She wanna fuss and then fight
I just wanna give her the pipe
I hit it right all night
We making movies like spike
I think she just wanna use me
She said she just gonna choose me
I think she just a lil groupie
Im in the trap where the tools be
(Bow)
(Bow)
And you know im a star
Diamonds my neck and my arm
These n*ggas sweet lucky charm
And you know im a star
Diamonds my neck and my arms
These n*ggas sweet lucky charms
(On me, On me)
These n*ggas hating on me
(On me, yeah)
These n*ggas faked on me
(On me, yeah)
These n*ggas hating on me
(Hating on me, yeah)
These b*tches faked on me
(On me, yeah)
These b*tches they fake
These n*ggas they hate
Can't get no cake
These b*tches they fake
These n*ggas they hate
Can't get no cake
These n*ggas they hating on me
(On me, yeah)
These b*tches, They fake
These n*ggas they hating on me (On me)
(Hook)
These n*ggas they hating on me
These b*tches they faked on me
So please stay away from me
Cause I'm getting cake homie
These n*ggas they faking on me,
These b*tches they hating on me
So please stay away from me,
Cause I'm getting cake homie (Yeah)
She wanna pipe
I hit it right
All night, all right, all night
She wanna pipe
I hit it right
All night, all right, all night
I'm with your muf*cking bae
She said she just wanna stay
I gotta 5-star estate
And Chef that cook me steak
Im with your muf*cking boo
She know my hunnits they blue
She said she "dont f*ck with you"
Cause you don't groove how I groove
These n*ggas they looking mad,
When I pull-up in the Jag
LV on my a
And i'm smoking on grass
She wanna pipe
I hit it right,
All night, all right, all night
These n*ggas they hating on me
These b*tches they faking on me
So please stay away from me
Cause i'm getting cake homie
These n*ggas they hating on me
These b*tches they faking on me
So please stay away from me
Cause i'm getting cake homie (Yeah)
These bitches they faked on me
These niggas they hating on me
So please stay away from me
Cause I'm getting cake homie
These b*tches they faked on me
These n*ggas they hating on me
My girl she bad and she bougee
I got no time for a groupie
Walk in the club they like "Who he?"
I think she diggin' my hoopty (What?)
B*tch you know im a star
Diamonds my neck and my arm
These n*ggas sweet lucky charm
Im in the field like a farm
These n*ggas cheese like some parm
I am the king you the pawn
Boy what you thought you was on
I got more weed than a lawn
So that i mean i smoke the strong
Hit OG out the bong
Yo b*tch pull-up in a thong
She wanna fuss and then fight
I just wanna give her the pipe
I hit it right all night
We making movies like spike
I think she just wanna use me
She said she just gonna choose me
I think she just a lil groupie
Im in the trap where the tools be
(Bow)
(Bow)
And you know im a star
Diamonds my neck and my arm
These n*ggas sweet lucky charm
And you know im a star
Diamonds my neck and my arms
These n*ggas sweet lucky charms
(On me, On me)
These n*ggas hating on me
(On me, yeah)
These n*ggas faked on me
(On me, yeah)
These n*ggas hating on me
(Hating on me, yeah)
These b*tches faked on me
(On me, yeah)
These b*tches they fake
These n*ggas they hate
Can't get no cake
These b*tches they fake
These n*ggas they hate
Can't get no cake
Credits
Writer(s): Jill H. Scott, Adam W. Blackstone, Steven Wadell Mckie
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