Hate to say it – Azizi Gibson lyrics

Lyrics Hate to say it – Azizi Gibson

Hate to say it lyrics
I hate to say it,
I hate to say it, you ain’t really worth my shit
I hate to say it,
I hate to say it, you ain’t even twerk my shit
I hate to say it,
I hate to say it, you ain’t even worth my spit
I hate to say it,
I hate to say it, I went ahead and fucked your friend (Your
friend)

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
Brenda, Latisha, Linda, Felisha
Dawn, Leshawn, Inez, Alisha
Lisa, Monica, Sharon, Nicki
Lisa, Veronica, Karen and Nicki

[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson]
Why you tryna spend all my time again?
Well, fuck that shit, better ride it
Until the sun comes up and we zombies
Until your man come back from the army
Nigga, you been heard right, bitch naughty
Been had a thing for a misfit,
Mighta been the one, but I missed that,
I shouldn’t’ve been playin’, no tricks,
I’ll take a loan out for a homeless person
before I give my bitch one
I don’t even know why I stayed, son
I must be real damn bored, huh?
And any time I ever say I gotta go away
She always tryna play dumb
She’ll be like, say some’
I be like, “Bitch, I ain’t say nothin'”

[Bridge: Azizi Gibson]
(When I’m fuckin’ busy, that’s what you need to do)
I be like,
“Bitch, I ain’t say nothin'”,
“Bitch, I ain’t say nothin'”

[Chorus: Azizi Gibson]
Now there’s Brenda, Latisha, Linda, Felisha
Dawn, Leshawn, Inez, Alisha
Lisa, Monica, Sharon, Nicki
Lisa, Veronica, Karen and Nicki

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Shouts go out to my day-one
Pull up to the club, let her shake somethin’
Get it full of dope, let me make somethin’
House note, car note, I could pay some
Yeah, nigga, got a new Mercedes, on my eighth one
Put my bitch up in a condo on a lakefront
RIP the last nigga tried to take somethin’
You gon’ fuck around, die for the same stunt, yeah, nigga

Bitch wanna knock the boots, turn the phone off
Hoes that you came with hatin’, call the dogs off
Hoes clockin’ me on the ‘Gram, hit the logoff
Too legit, I’m tryna be too rich to fall off
I just dog-walked some hoes at the Waldorf
Niggas got the EDD, fucked ’em all off
I be with Colombian plugs, cut your balls off
All my niggas lit and too ripped to fall off
Real nigga, no perpin’

Hard tax on the work then I can’t work
Can’t apologize if I’m slow sendin’ back virgins
I don’t even really rap, I be dope servin’
Ten hoes in the crib, that’s a whole circus
They gon’ suck a nigga off while I’m still burstin’
I don’t even really rap, I be dope servin’
Hundred carats in the watch make a ho nervous
Make a ho nervousss

Hate to say it – Azizi Gibson lyrics
Hate to say it - Azizi Gibson
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