This is a song about "I hate a bitch"

One thing i hate is gold diggers so fuck off bitch

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

How come i can't escape from a girl i consider a bitch?

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate

To be honest, i hate you, with a burning passion.

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

If haters gonna hate then i don't give a damn

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I hate these feelings that have grown a part of me

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Rappers rapping over a dumb beat, i hate that

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Its the things that i hate