Hate 2 See It
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
If your mama say I'm poppin' then believe it
If they ain't nobody in the party then you know I'm leaving
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
I'm with my dogs all day and night just like its fucking PETA
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Walk up in the party and I stunt
That liquid in my system packs a punch
Yeah your girl want me I got a hunch
Snatch her up then take her out to brunch
I buy that bitch anything she wants
When the sun is out she talks to scrubs
But by the night it's me she wants
Yeah
I don't know what I want
I don't know what I want
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah
Hate to see it
Don't believe it
So conceited
That lil' bitch want all her demons
I told her she ain't even got a reason
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
I, I'm back up in this bitch again what's up
I, I smoke a sack a day that's just for fun
Um, that shit you rapping bout so overdone
I, I, I,
I make a lap around the track in my M1
I don't do nothing for fun
You look at me I'm coming through I'm tryna get to the bun
I'm getting to that cheese no groceries I'm talking them funds
I ain't talkin bout nothing else Benjamins tens fives and ones
All these racks up in my face man they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
If your mama say I'm poppin' then believe it
If they ain't nobody in the party then you know I'm leaving
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
I'm with my dogs all day and night just like its fucking PETA
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Walk up in the party and I stunt
That liquid in my system packs a punch
Yeah your girl want me I got a hunch
Snatch her up then take her out to brunch
I buy that bitch anything she wants
When the sun is out she talks to scrubs
But by the night it's me she wants
Yeah
I don't know what I want
I don't know what I want
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah
Hate to see it
Don't believe it
So conceited
That lil' bitch want all her demons
I told her she ain't even got a reason
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
Yeah they hate to see it
I, I'm back up in this bitch again what's up
I, I smoke a sack a day that's just for fun
Um, that shit you rapping bout so overdone
I, I, I,
I make a lap around the track in my M1
I don't do nothing for fun
You look at me I'm coming through I'm tryna get to the bun
I'm getting to that cheese no groceries I'm talking them funds
I ain't talkin bout nothing else Benjamins tens fives and ones
All these racks up in my face man they hate to see it
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Writer(s): Charles Christopher
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