Twista

Twista - Don't Hate Me -112 lyrics

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Chorus: Don't be mad if yo girl wants to leave with me.

It's not my fault your girl is really feelin me.

I didn't even know she had a man.

She said she didn't have a man.

She said she didn't want a man.

So don't hate me.

      Q:It's a shame, but this game baby.

       I got it in me, ain't no lame when it comes to women.

       I'm all up in 'em.

       Sing a song, take 'em home, make 'em moan, then I'm gone.

       It's really just a game to me.

             Bridge: It's a role I shouldn't have to play.

             I see the same things everyday.

             Do her wrong she's gonna play.

             I guess that's why she callin me-callin me.

             If she's yo girl she wasn't yesterday-yesterday-yesterday.

        Chorus

    Slim: How in the hell do you have the audacity.

    Runnin up on me tryin to talk to me.

    Checkin Me

    When you need to be checkin yourself clown.

    Keepin yo girl from schoolin around

    You call yourself a playa tell me how that sound

    When yo girl is feenin for me and she wanna be down.

      Bridge:

      Chorus:

        Twista: Girl never seen a dude this down and dirty

        Thuggin but he thought handling business but he not

         Plenty women always wanna hold him just cause he rollin

         Claimin they ain't got no job

         But petty niggaz they be comin at you bogus while you clubbin

         Try to take you for the women they be fuckin

         Talk about how he always huggin.

         Hope I don't have to hit him with the chrome oven

         But just because a playa steady ballin people steady talkin

         He say she say get you?

         I saw yo girl talkin

         But to 112 and Twista walkin to the truck bout to get

         No snoozin

         All the bitches be in big  ballin confusion

         Niggaz trippin off ladies they be losin

         Pardon my intrusion

         That chick about to have you cruisin for a bruisin

         Cause there's rules in this game

         Playa don't check the pimp, go and check yo hoe

         Give her that good third in a flip flop colored Excursion

         For a hit of that blow

         Don't try to calm lil momma down, you know them freak bitches be 

         Don't get done in like Pretty Tone cuz yo kitty gone

         Yo chick just chose me

         You ain't cut like comedian tailors

         You ain't one of them get higher than helium playaz

         Or three tone chamelon gators

         You can't never spit fire on no CD and fade us

         Lame, greedy instigators

         Can't see how you mad just cause she date me

         I could never let a girl make me

         There's plenty of women out here dog so don't hate me.

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