They Hating lyrics

by

Young Buck


[Hook]
Man these n*ggas hatin'
Man they hatin'
Man they hatin'
I swear these n*ggas hatin'
Swear they hatin'
Swear they hatin'
See me getting money, man I know them n*ggas hatin'
Lookin' at me frontin', man I know them n*ggas hatin'
Man these n*ggas hatin'
Man they hatin'
Man they hatin'
I swear these n*ggas hatin'
Swear they hatin'
Swear they hatin'
See me in the foreign [?] man these n*ggas hatin'
Know I got the best [?], so these n*ggas hatin'

[Verse 1: Lil Scrappy]
H-H-Hatin' on my IGP, hatin' cuz' a young n*gga rich
Hatin' cuz I f*cked this b*tch, hatin' on the tip of my di*k
Been hated on since kindergarten, [?] for this foolishness
Don't get me started, I get retarded, I don't play around with that stupid sh*t
[?] me a hookah, y'all really think ya supah
Getting hated on in the parking lot and a real n*gga might boot 'cha
Y'all all [?] like [?], I introduce ya to that [?]
Don't look at me like Medusa, don't talk n*gga just shoot [?]
[?]
Yeah, that's real sh*t. Your mouth? I guess it'll peel quick!
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Lil Scrappy]
Hatin' cuz' I'm in my Benz, hatin' cuz' I'm getting them ends
Mad that a young n*gga real, hatin' cuz' he just pretend
Ain't talking 'bout just anybody, but the temperature in-particular
I don't just go up-and-down, I swoop the game [?]particular
I'm like wow, hatin' on the internet... How? I ain't even made it yet!
Hatin' on that paper, but, now, I'm [?]
Hatin' from the inside, don't sneak this cuz' my eyes open
[?]
Quarterback, all in the zone now, your b*tch she alone now
Blackberry, still got that, that iPhone she copped that
Macbook, we Skype chat, she show me pus*y, I [?] back

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Young Buck]
All the sh*t I do, truthfully, man I'd hate me too
My jewelry gang brand new, a 100 bands just ran through
Cocaine in my house (Let's go!), they got my name in they mouth
I got my clip hanging out, all my haters please bring 'em out
Man, look at my b*tch ain't she bad, look at your ho, I know you mad
A big [?], I know you had, but look at these rack I got in this pad
Put in on camera, let 'em go talk, show 'em that drop-top I just bought
Even in bankruptcy, you couldn't f*ck with me, I been [?] never got caught
[?]
Run your mouth, but I don't talk
4 [?], I don't want
[?] ain't got nothin' in the bank, I still got money in the bank
I'm getting that check pointblank, man f*ck what a hater think
[Hook]
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