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Sir Hop - Hate the Game Lyrics



Sir Hop - Hate the Game Lyrics
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Yeah, picture this, I'm at this girl crib
Chillin' with the homies and her friends
Drinkin' beers in a corner by my lonely
Shawty walkin' up on me, started talkin' like she know me
I'm just playin' it cool plus she for one of the brodies
She said, "I really like your necklace"
"Why you being antisocial? Take shots with the rest of us"
She pulled me to the table for the drinkin' game
I knew that she was thinkin' things
Her nigga foolishly exclaims that these hoes for e'rybody
My nigga duly noted
Cause yours choosin' and I like the way her booty floatin'
I can tell I run through the hoes you do elope but
Aye that's part of the game, playa I caught you loafin'
Don't hate the player, hate the game
The rules never change but the player do
Let that lesson stay with you
Niggas out here trippin' over bitches
And bitches over these niggas
And I ain't f*ckin' with it either way not today
Don't hate the player, hate the game
The rules never change but the player do
Let that lesson stay with you
Niggas out here trippin' over bitches
And bitches over these niggas
And I ain't f*ckin' with it either way not today
Or not tomorrow
I can't rest on my laurels
I'm tryna feel the M power underneath that Bimmer
I just wanna empower my people when I leave here
Travelin' across time zones for the leisure
Except I got this shawty, she keep blowin' my phone
I'm tryna handle business and she won't leave me alone
She called three times, and each time got declined
So then she had the nerve to hit me with a FaceTime
Now a nigga mad I went below her waistline
If you wanna waste time then waste yours and not mine
I'm tryna build a castle yet you outchea snatchin' bricks
Got me catchin' shit
No cuff on your wrist, why you actin' my bitch?
You say you wanna love me, that's not your part
So love Hop with your mind girl and not your heart
Keep your ducks in a row and don't cut none off
And remember: the discreeter the sweeter
Please don't ever hate the player
Don't hate the player, hate the game
The rules never change but the player do
Let that lesson stay with you
Niggas out here trippin' over bitches
And bitches over these niggas
And I ain't f*ckin' with it either way not today
Don't hate the player, hate the game
The rules never change but the player do
Let that lesson stay with you
Niggas out here trippin' over bitches
And bitches over these niggas
And I ain't f*ckin' with it either way not today
Or not tomorrow
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Yeah, picture this, I'm at this girl crib
Chillin' with the homies and her friends
Drinkin' beers in a corner by my lonely
Shawty walkin' up on me, started talkin' like she know me
I'm just playin' it cool plus she for one of the brodies
She said, "I really like your necklace"
"Why you being antisocial? Take shots with the rest of us"
She pulled me to the table for the drinkin' game
I knew that she was thinkin' things
Her nigga foolishly exclaims that these hoes for e'rybody
My nigga duly noted
Cause yours choosin' and I like the way her booty floatin'
I can tell I run through the hoes you do elope but
Aye that's part of the game, playa I caught you loafin'
Don't hate the player, hate the game
The rules never change but the player do
Let that lesson stay with you
Niggas out here trippin' over bitches
And bitches over these niggas
And I ain't f*ckin' with it either way not today
Don't hate the player, hate the game
The rules never change but the player do
Let that lesson stay with you
Niggas out here trippin' over bitches
And bitches over these niggas
And I ain't f*ckin' with it either way not today
Or not tomorrow
I can't rest on my laurels
I'm tryna feel the M power underneath that Bimmer
I just wanna empower my people when I leave here
Travelin' across time zones for the leisure
Except I got this shawty, she keep blowin' my phone
I'm tryna handle business and she won't leave me alone
She called three times, and each time got declined
So then she had the nerve to hit me with a FaceTime
Now a nigga mad I went below her waistline
If you wanna waste time then waste yours and not mine
I'm tryna build a castle yet you outchea snatchin' bricks
Got me catchin' shit
No cuff on your wrist, why you actin' my bitch?
You say you wanna love me, that's not your part
So love Hop with your mind girl and not your heart
Keep your ducks in a row and don't cut none off
And remember: the discreeter the sweeter
Please don't ever hate the player
Don't hate the player, hate the game
The rules never change but the player do
Let that lesson stay with you
Niggas out here trippin' over bitches
And bitches over these niggas
And I ain't f*ckin' with it either way not today
Don't hate the player, hate the game
The rules never change but the player do
Let that lesson stay with you
Niggas out here trippin' over bitches
And bitches over these niggas
And I ain't f*ckin' with it either way not today
Or not tomorrow
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Writer: Javarious Hopson
Copyright: Lyrics © NIGHT MOB PUBLISHING CO INTL, O/B/O DistroKid

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