how could you hate me?

I'm in this bitch mouth, something like a vitamin
She don't want me around
I'm a dog I came from the pound
And I'm like, "how could you hate me now?"
How could you hate on me now?
Molly off-white, look like brown
In the field like Antonio Brown
My bitch told me that I'm never around
She must be slow, she just kicked me out
I pop a Xanny that's why I been down
I paint her face she look like a clown
My bitch a freak, I lay that dick down
I need the guap bitch, any amount
I start on top and end in ya mouth
I'm on the block bitch, don't even come out
Pass me the rock bitch, I'ma ball out bitch
Oh, she a thot bitch? What are the odds?
He love to talk bitch, he love to gossip
If he get caught bitch, upping the rod
Bitch I came long way from the 'partments
I'm just tryna get brain from a smart bitch
That bitch told me she like B4 Dark! bitch
I hit that lil' bitch, just like a cart bitch
I'm not Aladdin on a flying carpet
'Cause I get fly bitch, up in the sky
Mask on my face I pull up in disguise
She wanna be with me, don't even know why
Three point one-four, I don't even know pi
She tryna hit 'cause I'm a fly guy
Roll down the window, hit and fly by
When they ask me, I don't know how he died
Brand new Louis bag, I put a iPhone in it
Yeah, that for my side hoe digits
Yeah, my money same height as midget
Yeah, ice on my neck and it's frigid
Yeah, like Weezy I love all my bitches
But most important thing I get to the riches
I been gettin' money, no I'm not bullshittin'
I got a rackade on me like I play tennis