Schoolboy Q - My Hatin' Joint lyrics

n***a just be wantin 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, heh - y'knahmean? Q! Look at you (look at you) now look at me (me) Now look at him (look at him) now back at me (me) I'm sayin doe I ain't tryin to be your n***a, what you playin fo'? Okay okay okay okay Came up from the bottom yeah that Hoover Figg Real life fifty n***az, so I like 'em thick And by lookin 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 ignorin his calls when you f** with Q Drop your panties to the flo', down below your feet Spread them pretty legs and sh** let me see Hey! You should f** with me huh? Yeah, yeah! Man that n***a, that n***a he can't protect ya Remember when he had left ya? You took him back from that heffer and then he did it again And tried to f** on your friend and got caught up once with your kin I'm sayin doe... that n***a like sh** thirsty for the b**hes, saggin my pants and sh** Paid this much for the belt, I better crack a b**h Word around that n***a Q in town I heard it's for a show, but let me call my hoe They be like, "b**h you bet' not be out with them n***az!" Oh, oh, oh... Soon as she hang up with 'em, she like "There he go" Got me swag from head to toe Ten times I ain't gotta hate, she know that my paper grown Polo shirts and Polo drawers, Polo socks they matchin too Ooh, with the finest weed I show you what these O.G.'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**in hard she bringing up her n***a (f** yo n***a) I beats the p**y up Girl you my main contender (f** yo' n***a, huh?) Yeah See you keep bringin up him and then he be hanging with them And then they be hangin with her when he really should be wit'chu What I do, see he can't do, this is true You should tell that n***a you through I'm sayin doe... 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! Fresh up out the studio like can I live? (Can I live?) Looking for a hoe so I can break her ribs (break her ribs) I'm sayin doe... I got a couple hundreds what it's hittin 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 cain't no n***a out here f** you like I could Grip you by your hair and waist, pillow to face Satisfaction at it's highest point, I set the stakes Plus your n***a over there with Tammy n'em Giving that b**h all your time, why you deal with him? You oughta win (win win) yeah! 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 treatin you like them b**hes You his main or his mistress? I don't get it How you livin? I'm sayin doe... like I don't give a f** bruh Like I said, the b**h was bad bruh, I hit it Too bad cuz, I had to hit it A n***a was cheatin on her anyway Definitely cheatin on her! My hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint My hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint My hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint My hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint