Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Why They Hatin’ Us, artist - Fat Pat. Date of issue: 02.03.1998
Song language: English
Why They Hatin’ Us |
| Tell me why they playa hate |
| Steady talkin down cause I’m playa made |
| Just because I’m playa made |
| Makin all ya hoes sing my serenade |
| Now tell me why you wanna hate me |
| Am I your enemy playin close? |
| Tryna take what you like most? |
| Or do I say the wrong things when we be chillin' |
| I got a funny feelin' you trippin' over that bitch that we was drillin' |
| I knew dat she would go my niggas told me so |
| I got proof to show cause I was fuckin' dat hoe |
| And ain’t no tellin' who else was knockin' boots when I left |
| But I ain’t worried about dat cause I got bitches and wealth |
| You got the same theng you got the same game |
| Niggas gotta maintain and let ya motherfuckin nuts hang |
| You bringin plex like a thief in the night |
| Ova 5 dollar bitches now you know dat ain’t riight |
| Tell me why they playa hate |
| Steady talkin down cause I’m playa made |
| Just because I’m playa made |
| Makin all ya hoes sing my serenade |
| Tell me why they playa hate |
| Steady talkin down cause I’m playa made |
| Just because I’m playa made |
| Makin all ya hoes sing my serenade |
| They hatin us why they do us like dat |
| Because we players may take hoes and hold nothin back |
| You lovin deez hoes I’m burnin off on my 4's |
| Sippin' my clo' just got head now you know |
| 10 toes get up or conduct dis pimp |
| Wit the long-stroke ain’t no hoe ya gal peep she’s broke |
| By dis Texas playa who girls try to get me there |
| Look at dat girl starin' at me ova dere |
| Wit dat nigga |
| But I don’t bare dem peepin' |
| Gon by pass my number and keep on creepin' |
| But she seekin' |
| I know when she cum |
| But from the looks of it she just love the way suga daddy ball |
| Tell me why they playa hate |
| Steady talkin down cause I’m playa made |
| Just because I’m playa made |
| Makin all ya hoes sing my serenade |
| Tell me why they playa hate |
| Steady talkin down cause I’m playa made |
| Just because I’m playa made |
| Makin all ya hoes sing my serenade |
| You shouldn’t feel the way you feel about us players we true |
| Dress code stay throwed in everytheng dat we do |
| Floss, ballin big mackin paper stackin at all times |
| All notes and I quote you’ll go broke behind hoes |
| Eyes get froze when the big playa hit the scene |
| Rollin' and somethin you only thought about havin' up n ya dreams |
| And it seems to be the lil' plex and animosity |
| And the baddest broad in the eva chose me the P.A.T |
| But don’t broke against me check the broad not the pimp |
| That’s the way I was raised but fuck dem hoes I’m all about gettin' paid |
| They come a dime or dozen |
| While you was trippin' ova dat other broad I was knowin down her cousin |
| And another and another |
| Phone line steady buzzin |
| Thought I wasn’t the mack of the year now you wrong |
| If you dat crazy bout dat broad you betta keep her at home |
| 'Cause she’ll get gone when she hit my zone, it’s on, it’s on |
| Tell me why they playa hate |
| Steady talkin down cause I’m playa made |
| Just because I’m playa made |
| Makin all ya hoes sing my serenade |
| Tell me why they playa hate |
| Steady talkin down cause I’m playa made |
| Just because I’m playa made |
| Makin all ya hoes sing my serenade |