Mike Will Made It - My Hatin' Joint lyrics

[Produced by Mike Will Made It] [Intro] n***a just be wanting all the hoes sometimes. n***a want every last one of these b**hes. n***a do anything for a b**h. I had to tell the b**h, you nah mean? [Verse 1] Look at you, now look at me, now look at him, now back at me I'm saying tho, I ain't tryna be a n***a, what you playing for? Came up from the bottom, yeah, that Hoover Figg Real life fifty n***as, so I like 'em thick And by looking at your curves, you what I deserve We can head up to the crib old girl, just say the word Got some purp, got some Henny, got my penis too Have you ignoring his calls when you f** with Q Drop your panties to the floor, down below your feet Spread them pretty legs and sh** let me see, you should f** with me, huh [Bridge] Man that n***a, that n***a he can't protect ya Remember when he had left and you took him back from that heffa And then he did it again and tried to f** on your friend And got caught up once with your kin, I'm saying tho [Interlude] That n***a like... sh**, thirsty for the b**hes, sagging my pants and sh**. Paid this much for the belt, I better crack a b**h [Verse 2] Word around that n***a Q in town I heard it's for a show, but let me call my ho They be like, "b**h you bet' not be out with them n***a!" Oh, oh, soon as she hang up with 'em She like "There He Go," I be swag from head to toe Sometimes I ain't gotta hate, she know that my paper grown Polo shirts and Polo drawers, Polo socks, they matching too Ooh, with the finest weed, I show you what these OG's do Super duper triple O, can't see me with a telescope I just wanna dick her down, tell me what's the verdict though I just swag so f**ing hard, she bringing up her n***a I beats the p**y up, girl you my main contender [Bridge] See you keep bringing up him and then he be hanging with them And then they be hanging with her when he really should be with you What I do, see he can't do, this is true You should tell that n***a you through, I'm saying tho [Interlude] Like, n***a like, sh**, I don't know, sh**, I had to n***a, the b**h was bad, n***a, sh**, I had to get that one [Verse 3] Fresh up out the studio like "Can I Live" Looking for a ho so I can break her ribs I'm saying tho, I got a couple hundreds, what it's hitting fo' A rack of condoms and some fire girl lit Now dim the lights and let me see you do your sh** (Face down, a** up) f** me good Cause ain't no n***a out here f** you like I could Grip you by your hand, waist, pillow to face Satisfaction at its highest point, I set the stakes Plus, a n***a over there with Tammy and 'em Giving that b**h all your time, why you deal with him? You oughta win [Bridge] See that n***a there is a loser, besides my dick is a ruler I bring it to ya, and plus he be with them b**hes And treating you like them b**hes, you his main or his mistress? I don't get it, how you living? I'm saying tho [Interlude] I don't give a f**, bruh, like I said, the b**h was bad, bruh, I hit it, bad cuh, I had to hit it, a n***a was cheating on her anyway, definitely cheating on her [Outro] My hating joint, my hating joint, my hating joint, my hating joint Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint My hating joint, my hating joint, my hating joint, my hating joint Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint My hating joint, my hating joint, my hating joint, my hating joint Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint My hating joint, my hating joint, my hating joint, my hating joint Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint