My Hatin Joint (Explicit)

My Hatin' Joint - Schoolboy Q

Ni**a just be wantin all the hoes sometimes

Ni**a want every last one of these b**ches

Ni**a do anything for a b**ch

I had to tell the b**ch 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 sayin doe

I ain't tryin to be your ni**a

What you playin fo'

Okay okay okay okay

Came up from the bottom yeah

That Hoover Figg

Real life fifty niggaz

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**k with Q

Drop your panties to the flo'

Down below your feet

Spread them pretty legs and sh*t let me see

Hey You should f**k with me huh

Yeah yeah

Man that ni**a

That ni**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**k on your friend

And got caught up once with your kin

I'm sayin doe sayin doe

Sayin doe that ni**a like

Sh*t thirsty for the b**ches

Saggin my pants and sh*t

Paid this much for the belt

I better crack a b**ch

Word around that ni**a Q in town

I heard it's for a show

But let me call my hoe

They be like "B**ch you bet'

Not be out with them niggaz "

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

W**d 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**kin hard

She bringing up her ni**a

(F**k yo ni**a) I beats the p**sy up

Girl you my main contender

(f**k yo' ni**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 ni**a you through

I'm sayin doe

Sayin doe

Sayin doe like ni**a like

Sh*t I don't know; sh*t I had to ni**a

The b**ch was bad ni**a sh*t

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 sayin doe

I got a couple hundreds

What it's hittin fo'

A rack of condoms and some fire girl lit

Girl lit

Now dim the lights and let me

See you do your sh*t

Do your sh*t

Face down a** up f**k me good

F**k me good

Cause cain't no ni**a out here

F**k you like I could

Like I could

Grip you by your hair and waist

Pillow to face

Satisfaction at it's highest point

I set the stakes

I set the stakes

Plus your ni**a over there with Tammy n'em

Tammy n'em

Giving that b**ch all your time

Why you deal with him

You oughta win (win win) yeah

See that ni**a there is a loser

Besides my dick is a ruler I bring it to ya

And plus he be with them b**ches

And treatin you like them b**ches

You his main or his mistress I don't get it

How you livin I'm sayin doe

Sayin doe sayin doe like

I don't give a f**k bruh

Like I said the b**ch was bad bruh I hit it

Too bad cuz I had to hit it

A ni**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

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

My hatin joint

Too much gangsta in my lungs

For me to hit a joint