Hate On Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Soopafly]
Eh yo, if rappin' was a b*tch you'd have no pus*y
Maybe tongue kissin', but still no pus*y
Lookin' at me dumb I'll slap you so dizzy
Suppa so busy c*ckin' the 4 fizzy
Mad cause I'm too fly, and I pumped your ho
Crushed your flow, you got jealous, Club Nouveau
I sensed the hate, I used my optical
You was too close around when I pocket doe
First came the wishin', then came the b*tchin'
Wanna know the secrets comin' from the kitchen
I was fine dinin', you was eatin' chicken
I'll bust a bad ho, n*gga take your pickin'
Like a sl*t callin' b*tches on my cell phone
But my b*tches, try to take my fly b*tches
I ain't just trippin', I can't trust n*ggas who ain't us
Bringin' n*ggas who can't bust
I'm A+ wid it, I'm anxious to crush ya
Half tustla mixed with you just a busta
b*tch ass n*ggas get me rich fast quicka
Now don't tricka this Supa ass kicka

[Hook]
Why do you hate on me
Cause I don't be trippin' off you
My image is stuck on "G"
Try to f*ck with me this year..."Get the 'beep' outta here!"
I'm so up on my sh*t
These b*tches ain't gettin' my grip
So I still remain a "G"
But why do you hate on me
[Verse 2: Damani]
How you gone hate on me
And I'm that n*gga that ride beats smoother than Ron Isley
Talkin' bout f*ck Damani but steady eyein' me
Steady tryin' to see how good sex with me could be
"Why won't you let me f*ck?"
And I'm the best thing goin', and you the best thing hoin'
Plus we got you on tape givin' head in slow motion
Undercover ho's be real soft spoken
"Why would you slash my tire?"
And I got stock in Goodyear, b*tch I'm all good year
Tryin' to f*ck up my clutch so I'm forced to change gears
Darkskin, go-tee with no beard
I change ho's like I change clothes
Young devil in the city o' angels
Keep it ghetto like cups with staples
Live from L.A. gettin' head from Rachel. Now...

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kurupt]
Why do b*tches blow di*ks?
I don't know that but I can tell you dis, you simple trick
"Now you get it all you want."
We roll joints we don't f*ck with blunts, f*ck a blunt now
"Some n*ggas is worse than ho's"
Holdin' somethin' on your chest let it go
I'll make a b*tch blow balls like a ball and sing that song(echoes)...but naked
Most o' y'all n*ggas be break and hatin' records
The most hatin' done in 8.5 seconds
Why you hatin' Snoopy, you hate Nate and hate me
Why you hatin' Soopa and hatin' on Warren G
Why you hatin' Roscoe, why you hate Damani
Cause he wanna f*ck Armani and don't wear Armani
Hatin' Goldie and hatin' Tray Deee, Tray Deee is like f*ck'em if they hatin the "G"
f*ck y'all
[Hook]