Don’t Hate the Player 2 lyrics

DJ Macadoscious
DJ Macadoscious
DJ Macadoscious
Smurf cut it up
Smurf cut it up
Smurf cut it up

[Verse 1]
She's broke as a joke, I don't want yo b*tch
I want some rope and a gumbo mix
I Mutombo hits, slap a b*tch out the air
It ain't fair I'm a California bear
Grizzly Adams, in a Benz on Davins
Thizzin', savin', gone off that log cabin
Hocus, pocus, DJ Macadoscious
Watch me turn these blunts into roaches
I come with doses, while Smurf cut it up
Let's nut it up and make punks shut it up
I rub it up, smack it up and di*k down it down
Bustin' styles like clips and rounds
How you like me now? Fool, what it do?
It's Don't Hate the Player Part 2
How you like me now? Fool, what it do?
It's Don't Hate the Player Part 2

[Hook 4X]
If you hate the player, you hate the game
[Verse 2]
Man, you been actin' kinda strange lately
Because your b*tch licked and ate me?
If you hate me, you hate the game
It's a f*ckin' shame like what's his name
It's nothin', mayne, you didn't need her
She's raw, she jawed me in her two-seater
A two-liter in her mouth I busted
Shake the broad, dog, she can't be trusted
She put mustard on my hot dog
And paid a pimp before she shook the spot, dog
I'm top dog, don't hate it
Every rims I skated was chrome plated
I made it, I'm successful
And you hate it 'cause your life is so stressful
Things get a little easier
You gotta get cheesier and more peasier