Yscbi - Hatin' Me Lyrics

Ohhhh I know you mad
Ohh no no no no no no no
Why you mad at me?
Ms.Boughetta
Juan Claude Van Damn I'm Fine
About to violate my parole looking This good has got to be a crime
I got em saying where she came From or was she mean
She be so clean she is so fire her Mugs pristine a paper chasa
This Money ain't coming to me I gotta Go get her
Often search and can't find my place With my six figures
Said I got my Own never depended on a ninja A real bread gogetta, mistaken for a Golddigger
So you big mad, mad That I be Getting it, police questioning ass Offended and you ain't winning if
Your pockets ain't been dented as Mine Rollin in my BMW worldwide
Aquarius might astrology baby shine Headlights required if you following
My grind Im leaving em victim like This every time only a Spine
She Snake-watching me I'm like the vine You Hatin when I ain't even trying

I know you hatin-me mad because I'm making hits get use to it Cause This where I'll be
I'm just a mirror reflecting off what You wanttabes want to be
But a Queens what I be
So hate hate Feel free, hate hate hate Hate on me
Gone head feel free, hate hate hate Hate on me hate hate hate

So Fellas please check your ladys When I step in the place
I got you mad hot, bothered
Hatin frowns across your face
But I'm so fresh that I ain't bugging
While you haters looking ugly mean Mugging
Your ninja tugging on me for some Lovin and I McLovin
And my my my Swagg is tight
I'll catch you pros after my show you
All bark but I'm the type that bites Looking to leech off my Identification
I can't teach you to be Me but I'm all for education
So what's the business you know you Gotta job to do
Mine is strutting like a cat While You haters stanked face did like boo-Boo
Look but don't touch unless you Want to be 6 feet deep
If you don't have anyone to hate feel
Free to hate on me
I'm from the south I'm from the Can
They call me Yscbi
Them haters looking for me
They know they can find me Cross
The creek by the church by the park Where slave Chop them beats
I got my mind on my money don't Mind you hating on me

I know you hating it mad because I'm making it get used to it because This where Ill be
I'm just a mirror reflecting on what You wanttabes want to be
But a queens what I be
So hate hate feel free hate hate hate Hate on me gone head feel free hate
Hate hate hate on me hate hate hate I know you hatin-me mad
Because I'm making it get used to it because This where I'll be
I'm just a hustler hustler and I'll be Hustling hustling every day of the Week
So hate hate feel free hate Hate hate hate on me gone head feel
Free hate hate hate hate on me hate Hate hate
Cause it don't cost u a thang to be Hatin in me Maine!