King Lil G - f** Lil G lyrics

[Intro:] They say I'm trippin, I'm not a hater They say I'm trippin, but I'm not a hater Now it's on and it's on and it's on again Now it's on f** Lil G [Verse 1 - King Lil G:] f** Lil G I don't wanna listen to none of that bullsh** Talkin' bout hoes and all that hood sh** He f**en swears he swears he has that good sh** Little G you ain't no star f** your beats and your lame a** bars You ain't really k**in' em, you ain't that hard f** your songs they so retarded But you don't really hear me tho f** your punk a** videos Ima write you a comment There's something that you really really need to know Cause I hate it, hate it, hate it and I really can't stand it I said I hate it, hate it, hate it and I hope they ban it Ima write you a f**en diss song and tag you in it I'm lookin' at my pen right now and I wish that I could stab you with it And f** the Sucios tryna talk to my girl on the internet b**h I told you to block em, what the f** yo I ain't really having it Please b**h, I'm not hating on his punk a** Weak a** raps, just reply f**en dumb a** [Kyrptonite:] I'm at the door, four-four Face the floor, making more Money knew you haters up in [?] in the case of d** on my bike by the liquor store Hating on the homie from the gate wanna test my fate I was on Myspace tryna get a little promotion Tell me where a homie went wrong And I bet you that he's floating in the ocean (yeah) With those Facebook lames And those hating a** tweeters Go and talk your sh** about me Then go ask me for a feature Talkin' bout damn Kryptonite s**s How the f** did he get those songs with Ne-Yo? Never heard a song from him in my life How the f** is he cool with those thousands of people? I don't know ho, know that your ho goes solo to my show Girl wakes up in the mo-mo, tryna get a photo Bangin' on my door like the motherf**en po-po (yeah) Ima tellem that promo, shoot a little video And just so you know tho Kryptonite and Lil G bust our nuts on her face And she said that her man was a h*mo (oh) No comments homie Better check yo self before you wreck yourself Tryna band on the motherf**en internet Knowing that you never get out of your house (ha ha) Go take your pictures Go write your comments We're making money You're making nonsense [x2] [Outro - King Lil G:] They say I'm trippin, I'm not a hater They say I'm trippin, but I'm not a hater Now it's on and it's on and it's on again Now it's on and it's on and it's on again [x2]