They Hatin
You hatin, you hatin, you hatin (you know what you're doin)
You hatin, you hatin, you hatin
You hatin, you hatin, you hatin
Tell me, tell me, tell me why
Why they hating on me
Tell me, tell me, tell me why
Why they hating on me
(Lil Boosie)
Boosie back, and I'm gonna get that sack
Middle finger up if you holla fuck a rat
I get it out the way, how ya gonna hate that?
From the bottom to the top, bitch nigga, take that
(Free Boosie, free Boosie)
Real nigga shake back (Free Boosie, free Boosie)
Cause they needed that crap (Boosieeee)
That music, that get you through it
My niggas who gone, we tattoo it
And I miss my nigga, my nigga, my nigga
Hatin' ass nigga, Chi Town, my town
They hatin' in the club cause she get all the attention
Now they wanna fight, sad bitches
(Hook)
(2: Snootie Wild)
They be hatin' on me, I dunno why they hatin' on me
I dunno why they hatin' on me (who gives a damn? fuck 'em)
Been that way for so long
Family, friends be the first to turn on ya
I swear it's like a common disease like pneumonia
But I'm gon' put that tone on ya
You can slay a play under ya
Watchin' eerie who you with, tryna swap you up
I'mma catch 'em with that bat and get 'em bopped up
Catch you under investigation, I know you hatin', bruh
(Hook)
(Bridge)
Talkin' down on me (you know what you're doin')
Spread lies on me (you know what you're doin')
Hate my old friend (you know what you're doin')
Don't act like that (you know what you're doin'!)
(Hook)
You hatin, you hatin, you hatin
You hatin, you hatin, you hatin
Tell me, tell me, tell me why
Why they hating on me
Tell me, tell me, tell me why
Why they hating on me
(Lil Boosie)
Boosie back, and I'm gonna get that sack
Middle finger up if you holla fuck a rat
I get it out the way, how ya gonna hate that?
From the bottom to the top, bitch nigga, take that
(Free Boosie, free Boosie)
Real nigga shake back (Free Boosie, free Boosie)
Cause they needed that crap (Boosieeee)
That music, that get you through it
My niggas who gone, we tattoo it
And I miss my nigga, my nigga, my nigga
Hatin' ass nigga, Chi Town, my town
They hatin' in the club cause she get all the attention
Now they wanna fight, sad bitches
(Hook)
(2: Snootie Wild)
They be hatin' on me, I dunno why they hatin' on me
I dunno why they hatin' on me (who gives a damn? fuck 'em)
Been that way for so long
Family, friends be the first to turn on ya
I swear it's like a common disease like pneumonia
But I'm gon' put that tone on ya
You can slay a play under ya
Watchin' eerie who you with, tryna swap you up
I'mma catch 'em with that bat and get 'em bopped up
Catch you under investigation, I know you hatin', bruh
(Hook)
(Bridge)
Talkin' down on me (you know what you're doin')
Spread lies on me (you know what you're doin')
Hate my old friend (you know what you're doin')
Don't act like that (you know what you're doin'!)
(Hook)
Credits
Writer(s): Torrence Hatch
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