Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hatin', artist - Lil Boosie. Date of issue: 23.10.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hatin' |
| An I wanna know tonite |
| Y dey hatin on me? |
| Shh. |
| Ima good nigga believe that |
| Lets roll… |
| Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) |
| Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) |
| Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) |
| Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) |
| Nigga ate at my momma table my daughter called him uncle (she called him uncle) |
| I treated him like he was donkey and he told on me The judge lookin like he wanna drop a load on me My nigga loookin like he wanna break the code on me Tell me y they let me ride for a year |
| Now they want my 745 until I show for this here |
| Nigga tried to sneak me but thats hoe shit |
| You aint gonna get no strikes off me lil daddy u betta try sum moe shit |
| Now he fuck wit my gurl head |
| Da hoes she be round kept puttin her souldja down and she cant focus now (un un un) |
| Aint that a shame how they fuck up ya name |
| Tell Promoters ya gon cut throat em now ya missin ya change |
| Who gon take the pistol charges and everybody convicted |
| Been to 5 funerals in 3 months Lord knows that I miss em I guess when I get old and grey and my mission is done |
| You pussy mutha fuckas yall gon hate on my son |
| Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) |
| Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) |
| Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) |
| Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) |
| From da cradle to the grave Ima always be a hustler |
| As long as u 16 they gon always be a buster |
| They hated Dr. King they hated when he marched |
| They hated Malcolm X and they hated Rosa Parks |
| Sometime yo enemy on yo passenger side |
| Riding wit cha gettin high |
| But u cant believe it But u know dat he sneaky |
| When I was five my mama looked at her son she said boy |
| You gon break hearts cuz you to cute for just one |
| I guess its this baby face and rap skills that God blessed me wit |
| Got nigga nuts hangin ready to come and test me bitch but look |
| You know that say I was dead |
| 2 shot up in my head |
| Sum say I OVed off dat X Wat they gon say next? |
| Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) |
| Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) |
| Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) |
| Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) |
| Now they say me and Weebie beef we on the same team |
| We drop hits you nosey bitch we got the same dream |
| Alot of niggas playa hate cuz they aint me So when they mine they wont hesitate to spank me Done seen alot of shit Lord knows I try |
| Rumors hurt me inside but Im still showin pride |
| Want diggahs like jigga with a brain like dane |
| Cant slip like beans cuz i dreams to be da mayne |
| But I never change no matter how raw it get |
| Im beast mode lil daddy so Im prepared for the rawest shit |
| They called me out my name |
| They told me I was stuntin |
| I told them one day bitch Ima have sum Oprah money |
| Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) |
| Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) |
| Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) |
| Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) |
| Tell me y dey hatin (y dey hatin) |
| Hatin on me (y dey hatin on me) |
| Cuz Im tryna get this paper (cuz im tryna get this paper) |
| Thuggin in these streets (thuggin in these streets) |