เนื้อเพลง My Hatin' Joint - Schoolboy Q

[Intro: NyQuil Man]
N*gga just be wantin all the hoes sometimes
N*gga want every last one of these b*tches
N*gga do anything for a b*tch...
I had to tell the b*tch, heh - y'knahmean?

[ScHoolboy Q:]
Q! Look at you (look at you) now look at me (me)
Now look at him (look at him) now back at me (me)
I'm sayin doe
I ain't tryin to be your n*gga, what you playin fo'?
Okay okay okay okay
Came up from the bottom yeah that Hoover Figg
Real life fifty n*ggaz, so I like 'em thick
And by lookin at your curves, you what I deserve
We can head up to the crib old girl just say the word
Got some purp, got some Henny, got my penis too
Have you ignorin his calls when you f*ck with Q
Drop your panties to the flo', down below your feet
Spread them pretty legs and sh*t let me see
Hey~! You should f*ck with me huh?
Yeah, yeah!

[Interlude:]
Man that n*gga, that n*gga he can't protect ya
Remember when he had left ya?
You took him back from that heffer and then he did it again
And tried to f*ck on your friend and got caught up once with your kin
I'm sayin doe... that n*gga like
Sh*t thirsty for the b*tches, saggin my pants and sh*t
Paid this much for the belt, I better crack a b*tch

[ScHoolboy Q:]
Word around that n*gga Q in town
I heard it's for a show, but let me call my hoe
They be like, "B*tch you bet' not be out with them n*ggaz! "
Oh, oh, oh...
Soon as she hang up with 'em, she like "There he go"
Got me swag from head to toe
Ten times I ain't gotta hate, she know that my paper grown
Polo shirts and Polo drawers, Polo socks they matchin too
Ooh, with the finest weed I show you what these O.G.'s do
Super duper triple O, can't see me with a telescope
I just wanna d*ck her down, tell me what's the verdict though
I just swag so f*ckin hard she bringing up her n*gga
(F*ck yo n*gga) I beats the p*ssy up
Girl you my main contender (f*ck yo' n*gga, huh?) Yeah

[Interlude:]
See you keep bringin up him and then he be hanging with them
And then they be hangin with her when he really should be with'chu
What I do, see he can't do, this is true
You should tell that n*gga you through
I'm sayin doe... like n*gga like
Sh*t I don't know; sh*t I had to n*gga
The b*tch was bad n*gga, sh*t
I had to get that one~!

[ScHoolboy Q:]
Fresh up out the studio like can I live? (Can I live?)
Looking for a hoe so I can break her ribs (break her ribs)
I'm sayin doe...
I got a couple hundreds what it's hittin fo'?
A rack of condoms and some fire, girl lit
Now dim the lights and let me see you do your sh*t
{Face down, ass up} f*ck me good
Cause cain't no n*gga out here f*ck you like I could
Grip you by your hair and waist, pillow to face
Satisfaction at it's highest point, I set the stakes
Plus your n*gga over there with Tammy n'em
Giving that b*tch all your time, why you deal with him?
You oughta win (win win) yeah!

[Interlude:]
See that n*gga there is a loser
Besides, my d*ck is a ruler, I bring it to ya
And plus he be with them b*tches and treatin you like them b*tches
You his main or his mistress? I don't get it
How you livin? I'm sayin doe... like
I don't give a f*ck bruh
Like I said, the b*tch was bad bruh, I hit it
Too bad cause, I had to hit it
A n*gga was cheatin on her anyway
Definitely cheatin on her!

[Outro: x4]
My hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint, my hatin joint
Too much gangsta in my lungs for me to hit a joint