Rico Nasty Hatin Lyrics
Hatin by Rico Nasty
[Intro]
Rico, yeah Rico, haha, yeah, yeah, yeah
KENNNNNNYYYYYYYY!
[Verse 1]
Yeah I got bitches on my dick and I ain't even got a dick
Yeah I know I get 'em sick, also your nigga on my hip
This money in a Gucci clip, you know that I don't never trip
Just came back from another trip, no acrobat, I make it flip
Bitch I got a family, everybody gotta eat
So keep that shit in mind, when you thinkin' about tryin' me
I know what I'm doin, you ain't gotta keep a eye on me
I be countin' money like how they be countin' calories
I got her mad at me, 21, make 20 thousand a show
That's your salary, smokin' green like celery
You can't get the best of me, these white people invest in me
You know I got the recipe, worst nightmare and your biggest fuckin' enemy
[Chorus]
If you feelin' like a boss bitch, gon'
Go to the club, leave that nigga at home
If you got your own shit you ain't ever gotta listen to him girl
Ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
You know these ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
You know these ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
If you got your own shit you ain't ever gotta listen to him girl
Ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
[Verse 2]
I'm the one with the sauce and that's so easy to see
I got 'em in the house wonderin' how it's easy for me
I went from one bedroom apartments in the trenches
To wakin' up and it's Versace all on my pillows, I just don't get it
Just got a quarter million dollar check, I work like I get it
I just got my first crib, it's stainless steel in the kitchen
I be playing with them bags even though that it ain't Christmas
I'm just speakin' straight facts and I hope that you listen
I'm like a star in the sky, they wishin' on me to finish
I knew the money would come to me 'cause my palms kept on itchin'
I knew that bitches was rough on me when I pulled up on bitches
But it's okay 'cause I know their game and I played my position
[Chorus]
If you feelin' like a boss bitch, gon'
Go to the club, leave that nigga at home
If you got your own shit you ain't ever gotta listen to him girl
Ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
You know these ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
You know these ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
If you got your own shit you ain't ever gotta listen to him girl
Ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
Rico, yeah Rico, haha, yeah, yeah, yeah
KENNNNNNYYYYYYYY!
[Verse 1]
Yeah I got bitches on my dick and I ain't even got a dick
Yeah I know I get 'em sick, also your nigga on my hip
This money in a Gucci clip, you know that I don't never trip
Just came back from another trip, no acrobat, I make it flip
Bitch I got a family, everybody gotta eat
So keep that shit in mind, when you thinkin' about tryin' me
I know what I'm doin, you ain't gotta keep a eye on me
I be countin' money like how they be countin' calories
I got her mad at me, 21, make 20 thousand a show
That's your salary, smokin' green like celery
You can't get the best of me, these white people invest in me
You know I got the recipe, worst nightmare and your biggest fuckin' enemy
[Chorus]
If you feelin' like a boss bitch, gon'
Go to the club, leave that nigga at home
If you got your own shit you ain't ever gotta listen to him girl
Ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
You know these ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
You know these ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
If you got your own shit you ain't ever gotta listen to him girl
Ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
[Verse 2]
I'm the one with the sauce and that's so easy to see
I got 'em in the house wonderin' how it's easy for me
I went from one bedroom apartments in the trenches
To wakin' up and it's Versace all on my pillows, I just don't get it
Just got a quarter million dollar check, I work like I get it
I just got my first crib, it's stainless steel in the kitchen
I be playing with them bags even though that it ain't Christmas
I'm just speakin' straight facts and I hope that you listen
I'm like a star in the sky, they wishin' on me to finish
I knew the money would come to me 'cause my palms kept on itchin'
I knew that bitches was rough on me when I pulled up on bitches
But it's okay 'cause I know their game and I played my position
[Chorus]
If you feelin' like a boss bitch, gon'
Go to the club, leave that nigga at home
If you got your own shit you ain't ever gotta listen to him girl
Ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
You know these ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
You know these ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches
If you got your own shit you ain't ever gotta listen to him girl
Ni-ggas be hatin' on bitches