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B G Hatin On Me

ridin on dubs and they hatin on me I get alot of love and they hatin on me In the bently round the club and they hatin on me Why's everybody playa hatin me

goin down for the count. [Verse 1: B.O.B.] Cheaa Yessir it's the beat from decatur, Can't see in the knees of a hater, Real sharp on my thing like a

ROSS:] Hataz talk but they don't count Still got a bird still got a ounce Baby I got you a house Hataz hatin on me Cause I'm more G Big boss of the south

gangstas Yea I got em over do'd[? ] Yea I'm raw you know my flow Cause b.o.b be actin hard like a Viagra overdose Talkin that noise on all dem songs A

me. Roll up the purple and breathe, Sit back and fuck up the beat. Them niggas be hatin' But them niggas suckas to me. Who here is fucking with me? It

I'm fucking this woman Get your ass beat put to sleep cause that's b game we too deep I'm what's poppin on grove street I'm smokin kush it feel like byrum

runnin the show (G.I.B.) If you wit it get your ass on the floor (get up) But then right before i finish (get up) They say give me some mo [verse 1]

we bucks 'em down on the way to the ground ain't nuttin but the hog in me Bust off his dildo, killin (?) and keep mobbin G It ain't no problem (?)

thugs could of been all hood. Pick up on it, never fully get it ? this Bone flow! Smilin', hatin' but you'll see me on the low! (low) In the game with