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    Kurupt / Lyrics

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    "Hate On Me" Lyrics

    Kurupt feat. Soopafly

    [Verse 1: Soopafly]
    Eh yo, if rappin' was a bitch you'd have no pussy
    Maybe tongue kissin', but still no pussy
    Lookin' at me dumb I'll slap you so dizzy
    Suppa so busy cockin' the 4 fizzy
    Mad cause I'm too fly, and I pumped your ho
    crushed your flow you got jealous club me for
    I sensed the hate, I used my optical
    You was too close around when I pocket doe
    First came the wishin', then came the bitchin'
    Wanna know the secrets comin' from the kitchen
    I was fine dinin', you was eatin' chicken

    I'll bust a bad ho, nigger take your pickin'
    Like a slut callin' bitches on my cell phone
    But my bitches, try to take my fly bitches
    I ain't just trippin', I can't trust niggas who ain't us
    Bringin' niggas who can't bust
    I'm A+ wid it, I'm anxious to crush ya
    Half tustla mixed with you just a busta
    Bitch ass niggas get me rich fast quicka
    Now don't tricka this Supa ass kicka

    Why do you hate on me
    Cause I don't be trippin' off you
    My image is stuck on "G"
    Try to fuck with me this year..."Get the 'beep' outta here!"
    I'm so up on my shit
    These bitches 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 nigga that ride beats smoother than Ron Isley
    Talkin' bout fuck Damani but steady eyein' me
    Steady tryin' to see how good sex with me could be
    "Why won't you let me fuck?"
    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, bitch I'm all good year
    Tryin' to fuck 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...


    [Verse 3: Kurupt]
    Why do bitches blow dicks?
    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 fuck with blunts, fuck a blunt now
    "Some niggas is worse than ho's"
    Holdin' somethin' on your chest let it go
    I'll make a bitch blow balls like a ball and sing that
    song [echoes]...but naked
    Most o' y'all niggas 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' stupid and hatin' on Warren G
    Why you hatin' Rasco, why you hate Damani
    Cause he wanna fuck Armani and don't wear Armani
    Hatin' Gondee and hatin' Tre-dee,
    Tre-dee is like fuck'em if they hatin the "G"
    Fuck y'all

    This song was submitted on August 30th, 2010 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Jerry Long.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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