This is a song about "Hatin"

Mm got the masses

Yeah bet you hatin this

This shit is sick, its chill n' quick the bitches stay hatin'

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

You just hatin cuz my flow so ill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Can't understand why all my exes hatin' me.

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

If you hatin on me i will smack you in the face

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Playas is hatin’ and hoes is choosing