Lyrics

Wonder why they hate on a bitch Wonder why they hate on a bitch I'm too old for this shit To be tusslin' with you bitch I'm gone jump on this horn And call up my lil click Send your addy and shit When they shoot they don't miss Keep they eyes up on the target Gang of Roses round this bitch Calling me big sis Female gangstas in this shit Put some respect on my name Big Armani on mines bitch Got your rent up on my wrist Car note on my bracelet Big ole diamonds in that bitch And my shoes match my fit I'll wipe your nose clean Like a fuckin toddler bitch Change my purse to match my wig Cook up dinner for my kids Make sure they get fed And I put 'em all to bed Then I hit the damn club To collect all of my bread Wonder why they hate on a bitch Wonder why they hate on a bitch The nigga swore he made me But that was his first mistake He swore that he loved me But he was full of hate Dr Jekyll in the open Mr Hyde can't wait To show his ass behind closed doors He tried to steal my fate But he forgot just who I was And that I do not break I might bend but I won't fold This nigga was too fake I'm tryna get my name On the Hollywood Walk of Fame I set my goals high Ain't no pleasure without the pain Head up to the sky Try to stay way from you lames Tell my problems bye Only one riding my lane I'm saying quit playin hoe Stop with all the hate I'm spraying all you roachin' hoes Just like some raid Wonder why they hate on a bitch Wonder why they hate on a bitch
Writer(s): Cherie Satterwhite Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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